The then empire rose war
against the corazon*
Still it ranges today
Alongside the dove*'s abyss dungeon
For the creators faith
and the thief's bet
everything stumbles
once the corazon melts
Duffing and buffing
on the dove's beauty
Twince the dove
feed the corazon's thirst
A legend so pure
no one against a word
Hail as the dove flies over mulberry garden
promising corazon endless dove
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