It is a dark paradise. Black Roses bloom. The sky hides behind dark clouds. I have no fear, that the sun comes out. There's no sun. Not in my world. A delicate veil of mist above the gray area. I touch a rose. She is so beautiful. So incredibly beautiful. I don't know that the flowers are sharp as razor blades. Blood drips onto the ground and blends with the dark earth. So beautiful. You need light to live. They're just there. They are just beautiful. They have no other reason, they need no raison to live ... No explanation as to why they are different. They are just there and beautiful. No one asks why. And it is a good thing.

Here in my world

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