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Streets hung with empty eyes
Two beautiful young hands limp weakness
The driver of a heavy sweat or peacefulness my city
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This spring is unusually lonely
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Grazing silent mouth is finally humming Tones
Congestion confusion stillA bloated woman and a man wearing a gentleman hat
Yellow flowers that submerge their face
I can only see the back of frustration

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I walk in death valley still a trace of signs of life
Recalled a girl bold hairstyle
An antique necklace as well as the stories hidden in the rocks
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Although my city dilapidated

Secluded garden a poem feelings cozy
Dilute the bitter cup of wine on my thoughts
One died on a desert island holding a kite lover’s hand head in March
Somewhat absurd
The hustle and bustle of the city I went back to the real

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The sun falls warm lawn
Some lounging mood still get out of the city’s wounds
Spring and again cover the vegetation of the aging

Maid in the mansion to learn carefully to draw a thick luxurious.
Winter curtains timely manner to avoid the owner’s privacy
Stupid and generous face the guests no longer abruptly exposed

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I get rid of the sorrow and the pursuit of glory
Gods enlightenment to accept the simple life,best led flash light
* Body perception oppressive organs into housing
Snow covered graves only pay homage to the intentions of wandering

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Feast in the nothingness and the remnants of bloody is spicy
The way to my throat
The wail of the dirge of the sky birds shrouded in the dusk of smoke
There may be an original pastures
The horse Zaohong eat all day long
Indigenous people for whom playing the old study on three –

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Rose-colored clouds and Northern Lights long talk in the dark night of the wind in a mysterious,best led flash light
My city all night Corroboree
And pulls the Red Shoes are still deserted

In the early spring buds start music
When the last coffee cup anger
I smell the bark of the distant countryside finally understood
Rich people are equal
Goshawk bird solitary tower of a church has been stripped of edge