come tall mountains,
come flat fields,
there is no soil.
come prarie plains,
come lush green forests,
there is no plants.
come rushing oceans,
come flowing rivers,
there is no water.
come vast countries,
come glorious continents,
all there,
in front
of
you.
What is it?
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What usually goes on in my life.
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I'm sorry that our parting is sudden
it feels a little lonely now
but it isnt sorrow
for one day, it will become a memory
that we both cherish, forever
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