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One morning coming. I looked at tree outside through window. A bird resting on it. Shrink and freez. I asked her `How long are going to stay?` Is it funny that I was thinking the bird watching another world.next blink I watch her again. She already flyaway. I feel chilly my heart.Only a evidence branch still shaking. A weakness and happy. Silver apart the cloud and give them a few rest. Yesterday was snowing here. Tomorrow. I am waiting. For all the sake. Funny today is Sunday. |
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