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LOVE
Yearning to meet him
she turns a silk worm spinning
love-silk in cold night--
stands in a shade melting tears
like a candle, drop by drop
Yearning to meet him
she turns a silk worm spinning
love-silk in cold night--
stands in a shade melting tears
like a candle, drop by drop
Very good write.
I like to end in an optimistic note.
Loves candle,O so abundant
Long its pines,melting soul
in tears.
Still its flame....will never ever fade away.
Knowing this everyhting is welcome,every pains alike.