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Tears over words
The cloud has darkened waiting for the rain
The ball has formed waiting for the players
The fruits are ripe waiting for the plucker.
Who shall come next shall hear my lament.
For those mistakes I shall correct in a moment.
The ball has formed waiting for the players
The fruits are ripe waiting for the plucker.
Who shall come next shall hear my lament.
For those mistakes I shall correct in a moment.
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