Sun: Little violet with color of the heaven, Why are your tender petals so sadly fallen on the ground?
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Sun: Little violet with color of the heaven, Why are your tender petals so sadly fallen on the ground? Doesn't anyone forget to water you, my heaven? It seems you feel yourself not very sound?óÔé¼?ª Violet: Because I miss him ?óÔé¼ÔÇ£ my dandelion; Can I survive with thoughts that we're apart? My world is going crazy on and on, Without him I think I'll break apart. Sun: Girl, listen to me carefully now, So, don't you mean, he doesn't think of you at all? You aren't right. Just tell me how Could you put up between yourselves that wall? He...
meaning, and don't care of words, You both don't need them till forever, Bring outside the feeling if it hurts.
meaning, and don't care of words, You both don't need them till forever, Bring outside the feeling if it hurts.
Violet: Wish I was sure ?óÔé¼ÔÇ£ you said is really truth, Wish I could still bring back all that I loose, Hope, they are right the thing I choose?óÔé¼?ª The time's for me ?óÔé¼ÔÇ£ and I will use.
I'll try to do my best to bring him back, I know, my darling's thinking for the same?óÔé¼?ª
And suddenly a down in the air Appeared?óÔé¼?ª violet looked upwards. The down fell to stem of her?óÔé¼?ª Dandelion, so did you hurt?
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The tall trees, sway majestically in the sharp, Autumn breeze. They rustle as their final leaves are stolen from their limbs, leaving them naked and vulnerable to the cold, dark, night. Squirrels motor along the smallest of branches, shaking the last hardy leaves down to their final resting place on...
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