the rose
THE BOODY ROSE SPREADS IT'S FRAGRANCE, WHEN THE ELIXIR OF LIFE FALLS FROM THE HEAVENLY SKY ON IT'S PETALS, IT LOOKS LIKE A GLAMOUROUS WOMEN ON A DRUNKEN NIGHT , I WISH TO SEPERATE IT FROM IT'S FRIENDS , I WANNA DECORATE THE HALF BLOOMED ROSE IN MY HAIR , BUT I WON'T BECAUSE SOMETHING NEEDS TO BE IN MY HEART'S SCENERY...
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