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Crimson Swan
Once white as snow
Now crimson-smeared plumage
No amount of ponds
Can purify those sullied feathers
Drops of pureness ripple
Slowly drowning into damnation
Now crimson-smeared plumage
No amount of ponds
Can purify those sullied feathers
Drops of pureness ripple
Slowly drowning into damnation
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