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The story I'm about too tell you begins in a unknown world, with nothing but sorrow and misery, a world covered in black and white.
The sun was white as snow and the moon black as the deepest ocean. The flowers had life but still you could se the sadness in there hearts.
It was when the white snow started to fall from the sky and the first cold wind blowned down a lonely road, the trees started to wisper and the flowers started to sing, a sad and lonely creature was walking on the road.
It was a doll, born from all the sadness in this world, born from all crying creatures.
As the snow fell, the little doll sat down on a black stone and started to sing with the trees. It was a beautiful song, but also filled with sorrow. She hed never understand why she was born to a world with nothing but pain and darkness.
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