LIFE
A man has a tree
The morn does
its heart beats.
A man has a beautiful kids
They are his life
And the most sublime dream.
That kids are like the birds,
they will fly away
Even the tree cries.
The morn does
its heart beats.
A man has a beautiful kids
They are his life
And the most sublime dream.
That kids are like the birds,
they will fly away
Even the tree cries.
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