Our untold story
When They cut down you, I fall with my tears and your pain all. When I see, you are getting relive with Young cute leaves, It's an empowerable perfume for me. Show them; How strong you are than in the past. You empower me secretly with your warmth, But They had never seen our magical bonds and our souls, Because their hearts are not open.
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