Who made up all the rules,
We follow them like fools,
Believe them to be true,
Don't care to think them through.
I'm sorry, So sorry,
I'm sorry, It's like this.
I'm sorry, So sorry,
I'm sorry, We do this...
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Sakura waked down the worn forest path that she had many times before. Instead of feeling like she was confined to one spot for too long she walked through the Dangerous Packs' territory just to make sure that all was well within their boarders. Soon enough she took another smaller path that veered off the first one. This path led to a grotto with a waterfall and flowers surrounding it. Cherry blossom trees blew their petals all over everything else. She looked up at them all and then put one of her paws foreword.
The next instant she had reverted to her human form and was on her hands and knees for a moment reaching up to the cherry blossom tree. A small petal fell into her hand. She stared at it for a moment before it lifted itself from her hand and then started to spin slowly. She held it in mid air between both of her hands and watched it dance. Soon enough she brought more petals to dance with it and around her. She smiled at the sight.
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... And it's ironic too,
Coz what we tend to do,
Is act on what they say,
And then it is that way.
And I'm sorry, So sorry,
I'm sorry, It's like this,
I'm sorry, So sorry,
I'm sorry, We do this.