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Jan 2018
In the distance i see a flower,
longing to have a friend.
In the distance i see a meadow,
in the has a flower,
longing for a friend.
They both sing,
hoping that they will meet one day.
but it never happens.
In the distance i see two flowers,
longing for a friend.
Eevee
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