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A sad girl There are trees next to a sad girl, she has no direction, no goal, she looked at the distant lonely, miss the heart of the boy, the wind from her skirt, like a beautiful lilac. So cute, so sweet. |
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She has to learn to love with her heart far beyond the wants and whims of the minds fancy of idealism's. Then she comes to know, that the ups and down are part of the reality, without one the other has little meaning, thus is the process in living, learning and loving.
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