

petals of a black roseHe met the ideal object of interest when he was just fourteen. It was beautiful to the eye but corrupted at the soul. He did not know what horrible things lied within as time wore on he fell in love with the object and it controlled his life. He begged and begged to reach its full potential. Finally after incessant hinting he achieved what he believed was the best thing in the world. Onwards in a linear path events began to occur they were dangerous to all forms of his health his lackadaisical behavior influenced his working ability he believed he was good but lacked the will and chutzpah. He was according to him at the top of thepetals of a black rose
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No one can be the best, because everyone has something that someone else does not.
Celphirio
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Just remember that you are unique... just like everybody else.
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