Bright
The sun is shining bright
The rain does not come tight
The sleep trees begin to green
The eyes beutiful open
The scare things run away
The new people come way
The weakness replace
There are no frighten anymore
Mitha Wunikha
J1A016062
The rain does not come tight
The sleep trees begin to green
The eyes beutiful open
The scare things run away
The new people come way
The weakness replace
There are no frighten anymore
Mitha Wunikha
J1A016062
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