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At the night of thunderstorm & rain
I heard you calling out my name
Your voice carried too of much pain
I was eager to hear throughout my reign
My loss was the reason for are
downfall
I knew, without you I would never stand tall
Looking at you, I procure my power
Just like the blooming of a beautiful flower
Your happiness was my strength and your sadness was my weakness
Just as our fight against the world turned bleakness
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