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While jogging I tripped over lace, Next time tied my shoes with grace, I sang out of tune at the dinner, Practice, well almost made me...
As you leave for greener pastures, Tears flown down the cheeks at your departure. The migrating bird flutters its wings, Over for it, is the season...
My spirit soars up to the sky, As I on the lush green carpet lie. Ecstasy envelopes my always …melancholy heart, As, sudden wind blown ripples,...
