Эола Aola
I see Aola as a rose in a dream.
And I forget what I am a man.
I wand to breath bud cannot do.
When you are plague you are too.
A garden full of rose and I am dreaming too.
You are a beauty of a world,
Who is your king I know as you.
p.s.
Алая роза во плоти.
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