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blastimus
blastimus but they since rose, and won the day.
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Rose

In the misty groves of the past the blood of ancients spilled deep beneath, forging the present that's passing fast and killing what was meant to last.

But in one of the groves a single bloom lays silent a rose with bloodied thorns that beckons doom wherever it grows.

And such a rose will never wither It will spread its seeds to every field, all the love it met it shriveled, all traces of humanity it killed.

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