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Thursday, April 26, 2018

Life of hidden Smiles

Let air of the day be frozen, Forever, as good as the sleeping stone; Let blue of the sky be gotten, Forever, as long as the shining sun. Let flower of the rose be color-ridden, Forever, as good as the hunting crane; Let breeze of the whirl be rotten, Forever, as long as the falling rain. Let smile of the herd be hidden, Forever, as good as the running man; Let life of the folks be awaken, Forever, as long as the searching brain. NOTICE: all*...