The pain of soul
The rose of soul - my destruction,
Of all my sadness I am wife,
Today begin is my reduction.
I want be happy some of day,
Don't waste my time on tears again,
Be very colourful my May?
I not to want to see my pain.
Please, be the closest to my heart,
It's difficult to deal with
My shadow, which begin my art,
And what my hapiness it is?
Give some of warmth, be my conclusion,
I will repay you kind heart,
And chase away all of solution,
Be of a good life little cart.
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