Meine Think

Only a dead fish who go with the flow

Untittled

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There is a place called “home”

A place to cherish a dream

A place to back

A place to wiped tears

A place to smile

A place to dance

A place to sing

A place to growth old

A place to share bad and good things

A place that I found it through the blue bird out the land

That’s why I like this place.

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