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Thursday, November 5

Smoke of Life

The Earth immediately dancing
The blanket of cloud's quarantine possibilities
Not a tragedy to the dispute quiet
A little faint when the lens into the polar heart

Three stars are observed then accompanied
There is a series that decorated
Replication boom-boom rhythm sound
Blinking with soothing light

Calligraphy engraved on the day
Quiet froth flow permeates the dream root
As if the promise is a sketch of a smile
Conference telepathy as a full breath with regards

And remember as filling joints
That gleam in synergy Indeed,Until surrounding views
Aft smoke formed a way to find colors
Natural fibers appear to change range
Emits a signal, carrying an open Attached asked

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