If my flower did not have thorns, it would not be my flower. If my flower did not hurt me and I saw blood in my hands, it would not be my flower.
Who can understand? Who will try to understand? I know that nobody will. But I also know that inevitably we all have a flower with thorns.
Answer: Memories
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Author and Artist: Oscar Basurto Carbonell
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