I walked to the place where the trees swung with vibrancy and of sorrow. I walked to the place where the grass is green and filled of contour I ran to the place where my mother laid ill I sang the Song of Songs just until the sun Went

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I walked to the place where the trees swung with vibrancy and of sorrow. I walked to the place where the grass is green and filled of contour I ran to the place where my mother laid ill I sang the Song of Songs just until the sun Went

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