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Fantasy Others Children

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anonymous unknown

Fantasy Others Children

Summer

Summer

1 min
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The flowers blossom in a joy,

The ocean waves call you.


The gentle wind runs along,

The morning leaf covered with dew.


The shining golden Sun,

The shade of the green tree.


Eating cold, sweet ice-cream,

And feeling


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