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She takes a walk as it starts to snow. Deep within the forest where the wild roses grow. She looks at the roses,they are frozen roses. They don't need rain or sunlight to survive. Looking at these roses she sees herself. She walks away deeper into the dark forest between the trees. Snow starts to cover her. She try's to close her eyes but she can't because all she sees in her mind are the frozen roses. She sees everything about herself. All that no one knows. She try's to shed a tear but it freezes before it even hits the ground!
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