I can feel the crisp breeze
blowing my chestnut longs
out of my face...
I can hear the sound of
birds' chirping filling
the morning air...
I now know that this will
be a fresh start for the world around
me and a new beginning
for myself.

I can feel the crisp breeze blowing my chestnut longs out of my face... I can hear the sound of birds' chirping filling the morning air... I now know that this will be a fresh start for the world around me and a new beginning for myself. |
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