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<p><font size="2"> </font><font size="2" color="white">Elgar \n - Greetings of Love</font></p>
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<p><font size="2" color="white">The Legend of the Rose
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</font><font color="#999999" size="2"><span style="font-size:6pt;line-height:170%;height:9;font-size:9pt;">There was a girl without a father and a mother living in a village.
There were a lot of thorns around the girl's mother's house and it was getting bigger and bigger.
There were no thorns at first... \n Every time the girl said she would find her father who abandoned her, \n the mother planted thorns around the house.
And \n The relationship between the girl and the mother got worse and worse. \n Even in her dreams, she thought she wanted her mother to die \n.
Then \n one day she died of an unnamed illness and the girl discovered that \n she loved her mother.
And then I got to bury my mother.
But the problem with \n is that in that town, the dead man has to put a flower that he cherishes next to the dead man, and that person is born from that flower. It was just the thorns.
It was very sad that my mother was born as a thorns. And the thorns didn't have flowers.
Then the girl said in tears.
"Thorns, dig through my body and bloom in my blood..."\n\n At that moment, the thorn tree dug through the girl's body.
The girl's bright red blood blossomed.
The girl died.
So the red rose on the thorns
</span></font><font color="white" size="2"><span style="font-size:6pt;line-height:170%;height:9;font-size:9pt;">You give your life \n only to your loved ones.
Way to go, godmothers
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