Swans mate for life
Upon reading a short novel
We meet and love
It is a destiny
Sing, swim, sing
Fly fly fly
Drab, joyous, drab
I do not know if
We are still in hot love
But we both get the idea
No matter who dies first
The left one will sleep soon.
Tian karen
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