Cultivo una rosa blanca
en junio como enero
para el amigo sincero
que me da su mano franca.
Y para el cruel que me arranca
el corazón con que vivo,
cardo ni ortiga cultivo;
cultivo la rosa blanca.
Jose Marti.
this is too wierd so if you know me great you know how I am. if you dont. Get to know me im what they call nice. so i'll always finish last and you can win and we all win...lol
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