It plays, We sway.In the end, all that's left are the rhymes, song and dances. That's all I recall from memory.
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Wednesday, March 10, 2004

 

O' Garden where the wood stays wick,
Where flowers blossom day and night.
Where no man nor creature is ever sick,
There man shall live with hearts so light.

© Ayu

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