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[Blue Ice]

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“Please hold your hands”
I did it, with uncertainty
“You will become a poet”
You said

You read the poems
When we walked
You asked the tree, “Are you sleep?”
You burned the flowers
Worship God
Oh! How strange a man in my head
I hid my laugh to avert you got hurts

Time went by
We met again

I told you
I never became a poet
But I like the poems so much that it is just like you have predicted

You look at me like as if looking at an eccentric woman
“What age is now? Who is still wallow in poetry?”

Did we change the chairs?
There is nothing to say when we are face to face
The moonlight is like river

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Switch

“Please hold your hands”
I did it, with uncertainty
“You will become a poet”
You said

You read the poems
When we walked
You asked the tree, “Are you sleep?”
You burned the flowers
Worship God
Oh! How strange a man in my head
I hid my laugh to avert you got hurts

Time went by
We met again

I told you
I never became a poet
But I like the poems so much that it is just like you have predicted

You look at me like as if looking at an eccentric woman
“What age is now? Who is still wallow in poetry?”

Did we change the chairs?
There is nothing to say when we are face to face
The moonlight is like river

[LavenderSwing]

You could make this a little more concise.

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You could make this a little more concise.

[Blue Ice]

thank you, LavenderSwing,

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thank you, LavenderSwing,

[Blue Ice]

Hi, broadstroke
thank you lots for your E-mail and your suggetions. I changed a little:

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“Please hold your hands”
I did it, with uncertainty
“You will become a poet”
You said

You read the poems
When we walked
You asked the tree, “Are you asleep?”
You burned the flowers
Worship God
Oh! How strange a man in my head
I hid my laughter to avert you gotting hurt

Time went by
We met again

I told you
I never became a poet
But I like the poems so much that it is just like you have predicted

You look at me as if looking at an eccentric woman
“What age is now? Who is still wallow in poetry?”

Did we change the chairs?
There is nothing to say when we are face to face
The moonlight is like river

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Hi, broadstroke
thank you lots for your E-mail and your suggetions. I changed a little:

Switch

“Please hold your hands”
I did it, with uncertainty
“You will become a poet”
You said

You read the poems
When we walked
You asked the tree, “Are you asleep?”
You burned the flowers
Worship God
Oh! How strange a man in my head
I hid my laughter to avert you gotting hurt

Time went by
We met again

I told you
I never became a poet
But I like the poems so much that it is just like you have predicted

You look at me as if looking at an eccentric woman
“What age is now? Who is still wallow in poetry?”

Did we change the chairs?
There is nothing to say when we are face to face
The moonlight is like river

[Blue Ice]

changed a little

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“Please hold out your hands”
I did it, with uncertainty
“You will become a poet”
You said

You read the poems
When we walked
You asked the tree, “Are you asleep?”
You burned the flowers
Worshiped God
Oh! How strange a man in my head
I hid my laughter to avert you getting hurt

Time went by
We met again

I told you
I never became a poet
But I like the poems so much that it is just as you have predicted

You look at me as if looking at an eccentric woman
“What age is now? Who is still wallow in poetry?”

Did we switch chairs?
There is nothing to say when we are face to face
The moonlight is like river

[[FAFAFA]]

changed a little

Switch

“Please hold out your hands”
I did it, with uncertainty
“You will become a poet”
You said

You read the poems
When we walked
You asked the tree, “Are you asleep?”
You burned the flowers
Worshiped God
Oh! How strange a man in my head
I hid my laughter to avert you getting hurt

Time went by
We met again

I told you
I never became a poet
But I like the poems so much that it is just as you have predicted

You look at me as if looking at an eccentric woman
“What age is now? Who is still wallow in poetry?”

Did we switch chairs?
There is nothing to say when we are face to face
The moonlight is like river