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The black thorns through you and me,
and then the red roses shed with pain.
I rebel against you, in the name of your beloved child.
We should know that dream is not real ,and you're not really a hero either.
and then the red roses shed with pain.
I rebel against you, in the name of your beloved child.
We should know that dream is not real ,and you're not really a hero either.
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that traitor...... how dare she betrays her own father....