Mine November

It was the sunny November;
The day which I always remember
Cause all of friends were same and somebody came
Unexpectedly...

To make the words tunely;
And ecstasy to live even strongly
To fragrance mine flower
with amending in an hour
Lushly...

see the moon isn't brightening like the same
since the day you have came
mine bird got its nest
and my life is glorious till the rest
Unamendingly...



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