Jaan Zhou Biography

Sprouting seeds
new born leaves
heeding the weather
casting all asunder
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What is life but a sharing?
A sharing of time
of thoughts
of tears
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A ray of sunshine
grace my life
in the darkest hours
through the loneliest nights
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In the darkness of the night
I hear the ticking of the clock
declaring to me the passing seconds
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A lonely gaze
teary eyes
blinding pain
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