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Birthday


Birthday A period from dark to dawn I found out my way to enter this lawn When I came, found myself with bloodline A white fairy came to wipe the body of mine Fragrance of mind blew in the wind Each soul delighted in the happiness of mind. Now baby bloom turns to grown flower My appearance like a golden-yellowish yellower Elder flower skin and blister to sunflower Thou, the bee sup nectar of sweet flavour I'm in dilemma, as this juncture Any how happy for verdant nature...
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