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Dining
on Popstar 9: Dream 2003
Once,
there were a boy and a girl, who loved each other. All their hours
were bliss. One day the girl grew ill and died. For years, the boy
thought of her only. One evening, as he slept, the boy dreamed
that he was in a vast garden, stood by a rose bush. As he waited,
it seemed that the branches of the tree started to grow,
continued, spreading, until they could almost touch him. It seemed
to him that if he waited, the thorns from the bush would come and
cut him, and with his blood something new would be born. So he
waited. And so his blood fell to the ground.
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