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Stand Tall

It's the price of love
The unspeakable dove
Who flys in the sky
As fragile as a past sigh

Tears will be cried
The knot can be tied
What can be the gain
Of love, a thing so insane?

Is love really true anymore?
All I can find is hate in this war!
When will the rain cease to fall
And the flowers of love once again stand tall?
Written by Reality (Arianna Is Reality)
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