Thorn

I had somewhere I was going with this in my head, but like many thoughts I sometimes have it proved somewhat fleeting, hopefully it returns to visit at some point, if anyone wants to finish it feel free to contribute 😛


“Though each rose may have its thorn,
And each dark night yields a dawn.
Among these contradictions I walk forlorn.”

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