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White rocks jutting from Ching stream
The weather's cold, red leaves few
No rain at all on the paths in the hills
Clothes are wet with the blue air.


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Added: 5 May 2003 | Last Read: 29 Aug 2008 2:25 AM | Viewed: 2191 times

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