Mom used to say that when I was born the roses bloomed red and my father said that my existence made roses smile and made the stars shine but the fate said the path where your feet leads you only have sharp thornesin your way...
This is the story of Valeriane Rosethorne Stellwyn...
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Love
Though as beautiful as a rose
Can bring unbearable pain
When pricked by its thorns
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