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From the eyes of seas you came,
I dragged my litters, and wrote,
Shore Ant for Fish,
**
I will swim in that lake,
Right there,
I had seen loading dock.
**
From your eye brows,
Even they were so shy and calm,
And thin,,
Feeling fatigued,
**
I know your characteristics
And
I know the luck is fondled highly demanded,
**
Eyes from the honey comb,
From your land,
Took what is enough,
Bleached the eyebrows from it water the world,
**
Pure honey comb
owners of the pure
I had my swim with fondle in its arts,
**
From the flower of your breaths,
Thank full faith,
Slim
Hidden,
Move slowly, ( hah bas eshway )
The truth move in the smile,
**
It’s not a dream,
My eyes see and ask,
I think,
We are lost,
Me and you,
But,
I see from distance there,
A sing board that says,
Shore Ant for Fish,
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Sun of Sa
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I don't think any of us will ever again read a line like "I had my swim with fondle in its arts", so you've achieved something.