The only freedom,
was the wings that brought me,
to the world that was just my butterfly,
with wings of love and joy,
and that made the one who called you the blue moon,
a fantasy love story.
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Hourglass of the Rose
FantasyThe Hourglass of the Rose, came into a fate of love, with the rose petals, and the delicate flower, that if every flower was you, they would pick every rose that was the flower of you.
