A silent rose in a world coarse,
Careful not to bloom too much for my foes,
Stained black by the darkness that I have chose,
Yet still survives and slowly grows,
To be simply called a black rose...
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"Be afraid of love, my dear. Be very afraid. It is a disease you never want to get rid of."
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