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Ra Mu

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I asked yon cloud where ends the boundless main, And bade the setting sun its secrets share. I wait whilst autumn dyes the leaves in flame, And spring prepares her blossoms soft and fair. Though tempests rage, my thoughts to him are sworn— A vow once breathed shall not dissolve

I asked yon cloud where ends the boundless main,
And bade the setting sun its secrets share.
I wait whilst autumn dyes the leaves in flame,
And spring prepares her blossoms soft and fair.
Though tempests rage, my thoughts to him are sworn—
A vow once breathed shall not dissolve
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Ufodaily👽🖖 I’ve known you since I left Tennessee, before you or your mother caused my big car accident. Another fake Elon Musk account, we called it.

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Love binds the heart yet slips away, A fleeting dawn that will not stay. Fate turns the wheel beyond control, And dreams lie shattered, piece by soul.

Love binds the heart yet slips away,
A fleeting dawn that will not stay.
Fate turns the wheel beyond control,
And dreams lie shattered, piece by soul.
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Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, Fallen leaves drift apart, then gather in flight. Cold crows settle, startled back again, When shall we meet, to ease love’s pain? This hour, this night—how hard to bear, Longing so deep, yet you’re not there.

Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,
Fallen leaves drift apart, then gather in flight.
Cold crows settle, startled back again,
When shall we meet, to ease love’s pain?
This hour, this night—how hard to bear,
Longing so deep, yet you’re not there.
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If I came to this world just once, It would be only to meet you. Across the vastness of time, a single moment holds all joy and sorrow. I would bow to the stars for guiding our meeting and farewell. And then, quietly, I would grow old.