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I wish to have a pair
of wings,
To fly.
Sometimes....
You there,
behind
I'm following
you!
At night,
when
you prepare
to have sleep
with other!
Surprised you,
touching my feather,
will hug
me and
the rest story,
will surpass
a fairy tale.....
Sometimes,
my imagination,
rides on a Dream-Mail!
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