i like the snow on the trees.
December 7, 2009
They told me,
The winter of this year,
You have a plan to go somewhere,
Go and see the cristmast tree and the star on top,
With your favorite friends,
And pure statue of liberty dialect.
When you go away,
The statue of liberty is left high and dry, my dear karen,
When I was eating friends alone,
I can not see your smiling face,
quiet streets moon hanging in the dusky air.
Could you wait for christmast day.
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