Thoughts Run Smoothly
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Pretty words which are untold In any age, Pretty thoughts which are hidden In any books, Pretty eyes which are unseen In any alleys, Pretty friends who are unavailable When needed, Pretty lovers who are lost In the wilderness of our time, Pretty faces which are missing In the dark corners, Pretty voices of innocent lips are broken In the tapes, then Thoughts never stop, but they keep Running smoothly like our running steps.
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