In the morning I heard the cuckoo call A flock of white deer flies in the distant sky The mind is intoxicated by the cool breeze Good morning friend
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In the morning I heard the cuckoo call A flock of white deer flies in the distant sky The mind is intoxicated by the cool breeze Good morning friend
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