17-04-2012, 10:05 AM
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رقم المشاركة : 5
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رد: Even the bravest that are slain,But naught extenuates or dims
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No matter what kind of ending we create, the heart is a mystery
This is the truth that closes in like darkness
No matter what kind of world we create, tomorrow is yet to be seen
As pure as the untainted lily
While our wishes remain transparent
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