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My sister
The month of writing
Summer Night Poem
I whispered softly
Even the clouds
They danced in the moonlight.
It's on my chest
A field of roses
Why didn't you smell the oil?
My sister
Florist
I do not dare to face the storm.
The breeze that hit my heart
The direction is vague
In the operation of the stars
With one of the best songs
I miss you
My sister
When will the light go out?
For me, it was really scary.
The breeze is gone
From this evening
Because I was the one who danced
A thorn in the side
With a drop of blood.
In the nine flavors
The bitterness was sweet
Your smile in your breath
Breathe with your hatred
My life is scary.
My sister
Only the actual emptiness
I was born like a worm.
Embrace the darkness that comes to him in the evening
Here are my expectations:
In the evening
I was jumping in a chaotic car.
My sister
For my little sister I do not lose my smile
I missed my goal.
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