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A cold wind blows from the north the cold shots like a revolver Guards around the frozen heart home, of the red bud... He hid the roads with ice which leads to those areas and no one knew it what is hidden in the heart. Time hid the secret while the bud waited for help. Destiny intervened she gives to the south wind, the evidence solid from south to north he moved to fight the battle ensued by the will of God... Two titans collided, many wounds were bleeding, the earth and the heavens trembled while the fire of rage blazed. Destiny was just waiting for that she melted the ice with fire. The path leading to the heart appeared the sun of love warms all, with the rays of freedom. Open the bud of its own petals. It became a rose, with the most beautiful color. The flower of love in the heart blooms again to love, the most sacred duty in life.

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