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Mistress of Doom |
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the rapping sound
on the door echoes in the halls through the silvery dust past the treasured memories into the little room of little rosy bloom and there she sits day and night swallowed up by shadows haunted by night but not a word she utters through her pale white cheeks beause she is rosy bloom the mistress of doom death shall fear to come near and happiness shall try to cheer her but ghosts of friends hover near her eyes and the heavy weight of doom on her shoulders almost makes her cry and so even happiness shall flee like flies because she is rosy bloom the mistress of doom but why the name rosy bloom was given to her in the day of doom no one shall ever find out and only some shall dare for in the little room of the big old house lives rosy bloom the mistress of doom |
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