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Subject: Negative Rose


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Hannelore
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Date Posted: 21:30:03 05/10/05 Tue
In reply to: Crevan 's message, "Dark Demise" on 20:14:19 05/10/05 Tue





Hannelore
Negative Rose

Automatically she steps forward when his orders reach her ears, her eyes still heavily fallen on the ground, and her nerves still running a rye. Life truly was unfair and unpredictable, one minute she was busy at home and the next she was standing before a cold hearted demon, wondering just how she could undo the mess she was in. For now, though, she would play along; act as though she were the perfect little servant, that is until she became far to angered. But still her mind wandered back to that old blasted door, could it really resemble the King, tough on the outside yet worn within? That was a question she would probably never see the answer to but it would pick her mind none the less.
What were her talents? She took only seconds to answer the question and still her eyes remained focused on the cold stone floor. “Whatever you wish them to be” her words were soft and hung in the atmosphere like a calm melody, just like everything else about her. She was a calm creature, rather majestic in her own way. Her dark hair hung in a short cut, one just long enough to pull back, her eyes were a crystal clear slate blue, and her skin was a flawless silky white. The perfect image of her culture, yet somehow she stood in a foreign country, allowing herself to be treated as less than a person. It’s funny sometimes, how people can enter your life and change it for the better, or for the worse. Makes you wonder just who planned it all out, just who could be so cruel to some yet so generous to others. Well, life certainly could have been better, even if she were condemned to an arranged marriage in the same town she was born in; yes life could always stand improvement. But maybe no one planned it out, maybe you chose your own destiny. Now, there’s a thought that every slave, servant, and peasant could cling to and idolize; just one glimmer of hope.


She will beLoved

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye

Yeah
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Try so hard to say goodbye
-Maroon 5






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