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She Was Born Into a Poem

Long hair likes branches of willow And pink face likes peach blossom Eyes are crystal clear with rhythm Breath is a breeze, Soft and warm A murmuring stream Heart infiltrating She's in front of me now Akin to the spring ... I forgot I have anything to say For me, could this peacefully stay ... Akin to the poem I am reading Telling the beauty of our meeting More, the significance of lives You, I and the scene facing

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Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 12/19/2019 2:11:00 PM

Hello Xuefeng Pan, I see this poem as you becoming apart of it, while you read this poem. Merry Christmas my friend. have a nice day.

Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 12/22/2019 1:31:00 PM

Hello Xuefeng Pan,I will. Have a nice day my friend. Best wishes for the New Year. Have a nice day my friend. Darlene

Xuefeng Pan
Date: 12/21/2019 7:39:00 AM

Thanks, Dear Darlene, I wish you a very merry Christmas and a happy New Year! Take care of each other, my friend! Sincerely Xuefeng Pan