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 Spell Rose Ink
Spell Rose Ink
Heaven's Message -proluage
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The sky was blue like the water. Only,it was not crystal clear. Infact,it wasn't even blue. It was red. Red as the beautiful color of blood. If only the story could go on...but what if it can? toi must be confused of what I'm saying,right?
It all started in the 1400's,the rulers wanted plus treasures and belongings but the villagers disagreed. The student witches faught each other for their families. The died in pride ou murdered in tears.
Only now,Queen étoile, star Rose Rox,has...
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I Believe


I believe the stars keep shining all through the
night.
I believe if we just keep trying it will be alright.

I believe that someday we're gonna find our way.
And I believe in a beautiful day.

I believe in amoureux walking side par side.
I believe that someday we'll be satisfied.
I believe the anges listen god hears us pray.
And I believe in a beautiful day.
Yeah I believe it's gonna work out and be ok.

But not for me, and not for you.

I believe, I believe that all are wish's will come true.

I believe, I believe, I believe. ohh

I believe there's an answer waiting when the jour is done.
I believe if...
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Chapter 19- A stranger To l’amour

    Viva took a deep breath and closed her eye’s
    “I didn’t know she could sing?” a dit Desta to Eva whispering
    “Me ether?” She whispered back.

having trouble telling
how i feel
but i can dance, dance, dance
couldn't possibly tell you
how i mean
but i can dance, dance, dance

so when i trip on my feet
look at the beat
the words are
written in the sand
when i'm shaking my hips
look for the swing
the words are
written in the air

oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
words can never make up...
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