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. From the eyes' corner, no surprise, As leaves, are shaking on the trees, The startled birds of new made eyes, Two flights converge as fresh memories.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 12:08 PM UTC
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. From the eyes' corner, no surprise, As leaves, are shaking on the trees, The startled birds of new made eyes, Two flights converge as fresh memories.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 12:08 PM UTC
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