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untanted and so perfect,



for the evil within me hasnt reached its soul,



bounded with love and mystery,



through the darkness it stands bold,







from the petals pure rain falls,



most beautiful gift givin,



so for the one who stains it,



is never forgivin,







even after the last petal has fallin,



if perfect, pure song is still sung,



becasue your remember the the happiness it brung,







for even after the petals of the white rose has fallin,



its purity is still callin,



saveing your soul from the cold,



and the image forever painted in your soul,



forever its beauty is bold,