Sweeping The Road, Brushing Away The Cries, Then The Sky Dripping More To Her Surprise, And The Sun Smiling With His Mustard Eyes Plants... Comments
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Sweeping the road, brushing away the cries, Then the sky dripping more to her surprise, And the sun smiling with his mustard eyes Plants his feet on the floor as he arrives.
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