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FORTUNE TREE
Send some flies,
let fly some birds,
kiss the thorns,
pull out the wire of love.
kick the roots the start,
throw the spear of slavery.
The throne of past ,
embedded with the heart,
hurt so far
let fly some birds,
kiss the thorns,
pull out the wire of love.
kick the roots the start,
throw the spear of slavery.
The throne of past ,
embedded with the heart,
hurt so far
