Pain, sorrow, grief
When would the old tree shed its leaf...

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The Story of a Rose
I was born , with a million others in red...

SOMETIMES I WISH
Sometimes I wish , if I could put a smile on that...

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A simple no, may mean a yes...

Did you, did you hear that?
The silence of the rain drop...

Fire, smoke, wounds that cannot be healed,
Lie screaming on the battlefield...

A leaf and dew, hold on tight.
A freshend feeling, a pleasureable sight...

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I am afraid to touch you...

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If you dare me to walk I'll run...

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He was born as a child, to the all mighty Lord...

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