hitalot879
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life
　
I love the sound of a lonely swan
Gives well toward song
or that of a lazy fawn out in the lawn
I love to smell the fresh green grass
　
the pulling of the teeth
a fresh word to grasp
I love the unity
in our society
　
something takes a hold of me
sadness through sorrowful dreams
I love the path
that brought you to me
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