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Curse of the Blossom Queen
In the winter she would bloom
and from her grave erase the gloom
beneath the gnarled tree growing as a spinster
bloom she would in the winter
Her flower would shine bright
catching the rays of moonlight
kissed by droplets of a stormy shower
bright would shine her flower
Old souls twined within her vine
soft petals blushed the colors of wine
beyond the gates lay the grassy knoll
within her vines twined old souls
Upon her thorn blood was frozen
over the years she always was the one chosen
a shade of hope she brought to those who mourn
blood was frozen upon her thorn
She bore the night cursed crown
even in her beauty she always wore a frown
this is the Blossom Queen's lore
The night cursed crown she bore
3:57 PM - 3/29/2007 -
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