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A strong wend,and

extracted the sea dock the waves,

extracted all the greens and dry,



people move out for the seek of safety,

I moved too,



I found my self between a peal of sands and sands,



I used to have a garden in my home,

I cut the biggest flower, and kept it to dry,

when people were moving it was in my hand,



I pored from my eye water,

form the goodness we are in,

I found the flowers started growing,

and a garden in the desert is something,

just hang on there,



you'll read lots of those wonders when you know the taste of love,



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