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a throb nowhere to place (for my grandmother)
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when the misty rain
fell on my thoughts
clouded inexplicable melancholy
when night fell
I should remember you're
speaking
surround on my mind,
for stories' fragments and
you're just at my side
once the memories were
so gentle
gently as the magnolia
just send fragrance
for me
when I thought of it
the rain had stopped
night might be the past
If I saw you just liked
clouds of sunny
clear to like
the shore
my heart suddenly
as a throb
It was a picture of
the smoke vanishing
my heart
nowhere had placed
the one
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- Reply snowflying
- so emotional poem for your beloved. i think she must be a very kind gentle person who love you more and more. cherish the love forever.
