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Down the mountain,
By the lake.
Flows a fountain,
It ain't fake.
Where green grass grow,
And cherry blossom snow.
Meadows full of daisies,
It's beautiful, it's crazy.
The sun sets right next to me,
Everything became a magical scenery.
Golden rays from the sleepy sun,
This isn't the end of all the fun.
In the night, fireflies show,
And even the flowers, glow.
The moonlight made it look magical,
And morning looks like a miracle.
Sunrise is magic, as dewdrops fall.
From flowers, and trees, and just, all.
It's magic, and fantasy, and it was class,
Now it's time to lay a mat, down on the moist grass.
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KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
HER BOOK OF POETRIES
PuisiA compilation of poems that I wrote throughout the days.
