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Intro. | As beautiful as a flower | On a night on a mission passing through his village, Douma could see the moonlight streaming through his eyes and the rainbow glow reached his, along with his smile and laughter, which echoed like a soft melody, or the sound of the waters of a swaying lake. That's when he realized, you would be his, been made for him. Whether we like it or not.

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