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Until one day , While
I am walking
on the road to death.
I found you Blue Rose ....
You seem to be so
fascinating.But All I can do is just looking at you,
I want to talk but
my heart is to fear to say anything. But you seem to understand me well,
you talk to me first
..you know I'm so happy, we are friend. We begin to learn about each other.