The rivers of music just passed by,
I could hear even with deaf ears …
the voices embedded in golden words alas
all don't get a nightingales voice…
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Deep down the heart coos every bit it kept in store. Nothing is false all is true. Become the moon so that people could know which star you are. Some day maybe you will see...good work. Admirations and appreciations.
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Deep down the heart coos every bit it kept in store. Nothing is false all is true. Become the moon so that people could know which star you are. Some day maybe you will see...good work. Admirations and appreciations.