A mediocre
You're enjoying I'm creating Neither hundred percent Nor the hundredth of whole Only like a mediocre of You and me. As long as I'm writing My poem bridges the gap Even though a single Atom of us.
Welcome moment
The room is looking rich
From outside
Sparkling lights are
Like white roses.
It is the
Welcome moment
To celebrate the time.
It seems that
Spawning pink roses
Are in,
To bow
On the both side
With the fire flames
And bubbling sound
For the craziest world.
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