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Mar 2019
Spirits be drawn,
A morning sun rises,
Is not the blossoming flowers,
A beautiful sight upon the early dew.
A cold, frosty mountain last night,
A warm, radiant field this morning.
- Spring
Written by
Tuan Do  M
(M)   
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   Sarita Aditya Verma and Fawn
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