Jan 28, 2024
So much beauty in these poem. Nation rise and fall. Seasons come and go. Yet nature remains a beauty that never dies. And like the phenix it regrows when old.
So much beauty in these poem. Nation rise and fall. Seasons come and go. Yet nature remains a beauty that never dies. And like the phenix it regrows when old.
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