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A spin-off phase emerges, Depression's dark dance. Like swirling mist, Emotions surge like tidal waves, Lost in the depths of the soul.

Sitting by the river alone My heart gently drifting like the notes of a guitar The delicate strings cradle my emotions The clear sky illumina..

Innocent children of the meadow, Under the sunshine, they chuckle and play. In the neighborhood, they met a wise, weathered kid Reveling in her ..

Under the gingko tree's shade I brew my tea quiet escapade Tea leaves sway in my hand The Kettle hums as it says Steam rises from the porcelain..

A rose so fair and bright, Now withered, lost its light, Thorns sharp and prickly, Remind us of love so tricky. The winds of change howl, Teari..

Marry, 'neath the moon's soft glow, a vampire hath swiped my first kiss His charm, like stars, doth enchant. His eyes, like burning embers, Pier..

Autumn breeze gently caresses my skin I feel you in its midst, In every whisper of wind. Leaves dance like ancient scrolls, in wind's ballet. ..

In the dimly lit room, Like an expired coupon's faded ink I sift through memories like spam emails discarded in a blink The scent of wilted l..

Like dandelions rooted in love, wildflowers in the wind and silver rain on our skin. Under the ancient walls of Punakha dzong The breeze blow..

The spirit of our country soars Like an eagle in flight chasing the light of dreams The flag dances in the gentle breeze the sky filled with pride..