05. Rose

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You are a rose that blooms in the middle of withered field,
Like a moon that shine in the night,
I will be your shield just don't fade in my sight,
Let's face together the obstacles who obstruct our path.

We will plant a seed,
and grow it to reach the stars,
Hold my hand and hold it tight just trust me,
We will go to a journey!

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