Monday, February 14, 2005

A sparrow was in love with a white rose. One fine day, this sparrow proposes to the white rose. The white rose replies that the day she turns red, she will fall in love with him. The sparrow tears open his body and spreads his blood on the white rose and turns her red. The white rose as promised, falls in love with the sparrow. But the sparrow is no more ... he died contented, knowing that he was loved .. even if for a few moments!

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