Woods lake blue, yellou lilies uploud .
Twitching in white circles, he shuddered a boat. And I pass along the sides, like Listening, Waiting. Her reedy to rise and fall smoothly on my chest .Charmed to float sum soft light of the month.But it comes...lonely in vain sigh and suffer.Near the blue lake loaded with lily flowers...
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