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He is the night's crescent moon;
she is but the whispering wind...
Once again my heart will end up broken,
And all this will be just one more painful token.
She gave him a rose and he threw it away the next day she gave him her heart and with him it will forever stay
She started started living her fairytale the moment he walked into her life..