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The Place I Return To

The calmly cloud drift aimlessly,
onto the ever place of heavenly sky.
The mighty passing wind sweep
through the cloud, carrying them swiftly
to the end of the world;
Where they both realize,
Beautiful is the place call home.

The Place I Return To

The calmly cloud drift aimlessly,
onto the ever place of heavenly sky.
The mighty passing wind sweep
through the cloud, carrying them swiftly
to the end of the world;
Where they both realize,
Beautiful is the place call home.

Tinh Vu, 27

Renton

 
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