Oh you palm tree
Are you like me
Where is your fruit and date
A nice true mate
Oh lark..It is destiny and fate
Of love and hate
Why you is you
!!?And me is me
The breeze and moon
Tell me that..Oh lark
I am a tree strange and pity
Stuck until die
But you lark
Of a powerful wings
Can leave one day
And be free
Narrate to all
My sadful story
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thanks my brother for your feelings
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