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With Blowing Spring
You were born and me ...
Were simply the same name
Poetry, music, natural beauty
I would like ...
The concept of philosophy
In the same environment
All in green
The same ...
I really ...
And that I was not able to meet
The fact that the same two parallel
Draw Draw fever
What they can never meet
They compete ever again ...
With Blowing Spring
I was born and me ...
The fact that two parallel eternal began to flourish ...
A parallel
Draw more
They continued to compete again
Focus ....
author: @musethu
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