Delectable roses

Thorn bristled beneath the brow of leaf and stem

Shining is the sun, so peculiar in its humongous, yet eye-destroying flowy form of orange, red, and yellow through an unknown, invisible and mysterious blue.

Ears erupt in shock to a shout, it’s the calling of the ancient, reliable and powerful servant of man.

A white, gray, and dusty mark streaks the flapping, wet and slobbery tongue of the beautiful, black furred canine. Eyes filled with an unending darkness shade of wealthy dirt, yet fillled all full with an energy of life and an unshakable eagerness

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The dog just shit next to the rose

The rose praises the sun for the nutrients.