Modern Poetry
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Zhou Mengdie
Fruit such as light and shadow have become when You remember yesterday we resist the. Yan then your appearance than the typical Li Yuan night also, Rain and snow do not come, woodpeckers do not come, Even a trace of boredom can torture their own Antennae did not like trouble. Is the fire? Or what motivated you Break through the ground? Cold, hard, You do not hear you cry circulating in the blood vessels? "I was a leaf it! Red to cream, to flow gently walk through the ... ... " Then they wake up a green one! Xuefei night, you will hear the cold Blue Bird of flutter sound.
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