The girl under the cherry blossoms

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So here was I sitting on a bench.No trees,just a ray of sunlight and the gentle breeze blowing by.

I looked at the sky asking myself:"When can I find the perfect girl for me"
No one is perfect.But for me,there is a perfect girl for me.

I looked down and saw a beautiful girl across the other bench.But that place was filled with cherry blossom trees.

I asked myself:"Who is that beautiful girl?"
I stood up and walked forward to her with no hesitation.
I gazed upon her eyes.
Her hair was shining because of the sunlight rays.
I asked her:"Hello,may I ask your name?"
The girl replied:"Oh sure"
And while we are talking
A piece of a cherry blossom fell.
This is how my journey started!

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