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Yamato |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. The air at dawn Is cool and blue Doves call then fly From tree to tree At the lake Water laps the shore Whose surface is brushed By the willow’s leaves The red sun Rises in the East There among flowers In the dewy field A wisp of mist My summer girl Beckoning me With her white sleeves . |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
what a beautiful morning breeze. a soft and beautiful poem. like window curtain, one opens it, one sees the wonderful scene. *************** Blueshika, don't go!!!! it is Camouflage, she would disappear in no time in the white mist. whose side are you at? Yamato was sank by US navy.(not the old time prince) [This message has been edited by Drauntz (05-03-2007 12:43 PM).] |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Georgeous.... (sighs) |
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