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"My life as well .."


 

My life will end even crying ...

It remains which is not meet to like people In powder I was blown bran cold Let Once disappear Let Once you become ...
was flying around the world came to the dream With all his strength in the face with a different death and soil Crowed was do I ...
delayed again ... take a rest ... Late anymore ... I slept ... Okureyo placed on the edge of the road , not stepped on
friendly someone Thank you thank you ... I died but not voice is But please remember ...
"Poet-Moderns.."
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