Before my bed, the moon is shining bright,I think that it is frost upon the ground.
I raise my head and look at the bright moon,
I lower my head and think of home.u
Thursday, December 4, 2008
uNkNoWn PoEmS
Before my bed, the moon is shining bright,I think that it is frost upon the ground.
I raise my head and look at the bright moon,
I lower my head and think of home.u
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