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Created on: July 01, 2008
When I used to play with my friends
In starry night but not son bright.
Even the sky was overcastted by clouds
Moon sent us upon her twilight.
Not so warm, cold the air blew
Touch the heart with all his might.
Though the weather looked a bit dull
Yet opened before us a pleasant sight.
She is seated here in front of me
And reveals me that pleasant night.
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