Like a flower, your fragrant breath that I feel
Polite of colour that give a coldness
Cure the dark.
Like a gone, all the word can’t be expressed
All of feel never to talking
Never to pronounced.
A heart that I give a love,
I give a endearment, I give a prise
To love each other, to guard each other
To combine each other.
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