Barata Ron Gasendra
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On a shady afternoon, on the edge of a clear lake, Barata and you are there, looking at the calm lake with several swans there.
As gentle as the blowing wind, Barata expressed the saddest words with poignant calm, "If it wasn't my younger brother Sadajiwa who loved you, if it wasn't him, anyone but him, I would fight to death to get you."
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