This article is about Poetry.
There are many kinds of flower but only you the pretty flower that i want.
when you are smiling, it is time for me to get spirit.
you are like a cloud, you look so clear when i look at you from long distance
but, when i came to you, you are disappear.
Now every think about you are lost. there is no pretty flower anymore, there is no spirit source anymore.
I am happy to see you happy with your life. although we do not always be a part.
Thank for all.
I lost my mind,,,to get my dreams. i lost almost all my spirit sources but the show must go on.
Once again I lost my mind.
Hmmmm am i like skilled poet now?
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