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Air-Dress

I can’t abstain playing of this water-flow-air-soil ; River arrive to my home breaking bank. Kite arrive to fly me cloud by cloud Fire arrive to burn it’s branch through me. Fish arrive with net catching me Steamer arrive to ride on me Library arrive to me reading. Ask myself, what's me ? Me lost in dress of air.

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