And love
Before sunrise
Before a autuminal day
Before fall sourcherrys
There I fell in love
Alone like a lost dew in the forest
Sun? rain? Beachcomber?
Herself?
She herself did not know
Springs came and went
One thousand suns rose and down
But she still did not know I loved her
There was not any wind that my message send to her
Upshot I her center hundred doubt free denial
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