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Categories: youthfulness
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It's dark, but I'm still with you. My sweet roses, the silent night breeze wipes away my thoughts I want to be addicted to you, all of myself how to give you a pair of destiny's wings to fly across the pure sky to the distant horizon . My lush green hills, blue sea, quiet lakes, thick forests. With blood-stained, rough fingers, I touch you, my dear land of peace When I close...