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日曜日, 10月 15, 2006

Any Way The Wind Blows

Any way the wind blows,
the kite floats free.
Any where the kite lands,
the string follows thee.

Any way the story goes,
the love grows sweet.
Any how the love ends,
the heart breaks quick.

Any way the life proposes,
the days never sleep.
Any more of staying alive,
the mind becomes weak.

Any way the wind blows,
the kite drifts and drifts.
Any thing does not matter
the direction has been missed.

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