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At ceremony of the poem
I wantted to know of the Violin
How much he suffered from his heart-
The melody of pain canbe heard
The Violin could not answer.
I wanted to know the sun
How long did it burn?
I would he can shine as you as
Even today I have not received any answer.
Profit calulates Lose
Never walk the path
When's I think your nice face at abnormal bored.
This is the magic of good ...
Tuesday 28th December 2021 7:05 pm
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