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Happy new year

you see the flower on the ground

it fought so hard to grow up... you believe,

she dances to the sweetest sound. but she,

shiver in the snow at new years eve




you see the tree in your garden

it had a cruel time as a plant... you believe,

he dances to the sweetest sound. but he,

stands naked and exposed at new years eve




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