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How Deep I Love You

I feel myself somehow a zither With you, calm, serene and quiet Joy or pain only trigger by your finger

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Date: 6/28/2019 6:29:00 AM
Remember when I would wither, As peace became part of zither; Poor health; No wealth, While I had been a lonely liver. Jim Horn
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Xuefeng Pan
Date: 7/1/2019 11:17:00 PM
That will be too bad... hope that will not happen...take care then

Book: Shattered Sighs