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A girl pure and white,boy was poor and li-ght.

You said you need a him at inner, rich, full of humor and loyal to thee forever.

Therefore, I stare into the mirror,

Singing Nightingale and barking wolf.

Beauty Princess and ugly dwarf.

The epic and the mortal.

The blossom and the fertilizer.

I bend my knees bold,

but my lady,you just hug another's hold.

Knight eager.

but the oath is growing old.

The sweetie just right here,

but the kiss freezing cold.

Losing may not my fault,

but engraving like sword.

And there was the folk,

'he loves her,but no one has been told.'

Buried in mud,never unfold.

                        ―― Written by Elven Don

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