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The moon, but not the stars
On a bright night
The song of the night birds
The two of us were on the field
One to another
We will hug and listen
If you are a pillow, poetry is like a ball
In a matching area
Poetry loves flowers and grows flowers
I love the house
The house is ready to be planted
We both have a dream
Full of kind nights
What else do you need?
You can hear your heartbeat
I want you to listen to poems
Poetry is the heartbeat of poetry
When you make yourself listen, the airways whisper
It doesn't hurt to say that
This is such a bright star
It's just a night
Under the red platform lamp
Because one person dominates the other
They were satisfied and happy
In my love house
What else do you need?
