| Thou art a flower, growing into his soul
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| You light his silent path of night…
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| Thy winds they blow for his love and shadows…
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| He’s praising the beauty of thee… in a far away land
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| Thou art The Amaranth!
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| Meeting… Connecting…
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| Wishing… Hoping
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| Embracing… Kissing…
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| Loving… Promising forever
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| Spending… Fading…
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| Crying… Despising
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| Bleeding… Screaming…
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| Suffering… Hating for love!
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| Never I knew a heart could be so true…
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| I dream to fly together forever with you!
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| Our crimson souls would surrender their pain…
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| Our tears would wash away the stains
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| It’s so cold here… without you!
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| Within her, the essence of Night…
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| Within her, beloved Venus shines!
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| Fading away, the last sunray… Fading away, the last sunray…
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| Autumn hath come to thy heart, Autumn hath come to my heart
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| But maybe the rain brings her to you… but maybe the rain brings her to me…
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| So true and so dark, her beautiful soul forlorn. |
| So true and so dark, my flower!
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| She is The Amaranth!
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| Will she rise in me?
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| Will I rise in her?
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| Will she rise in him?
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| Will he rise in her? |