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Dream

I stand in a beautiful land, Where everywhere full of beauty. I am surrounded by flowers, It's a flower garden. The beauty of flowers Scolded my Eyes, Body and mind Comes in contact flower soft touch; The time has stopped What an obsession... Suddenly the eyes opened, Is it a Dream? What a beautiful dream! Oh! I wish If I will die by flowers smell.

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