Not a Rose

Elegance in abundance. A beautiful flower in a sea of ordinary flowers.

Standing there, gosh, I would have believed you were a rose.

Now, knowing what I know, you are an Oleander. A beautiful toxic Oleander.

Oh, how I hate you, and I wish I didn’t know.

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