Poezie
Cherry flowers
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Cherry flowers
It\'s snowing in my orchard.
White perfume whirling softly in the air
Caressing the ground gently like a whisper
There are so many petals lying
And yet such a desert, milky and silent
So mysterious.
Those days are gone like cherry flowers.
It\'s snowing, snowing in my orchard
So lovely.
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