Jasmine 2

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The planes out,the rains fall,

I'm lost, I'm crawl,

Here I am in quite hall,

My desk turn to snow,

My mind is fighting, That's all I know,

The jasmine crying,

But today I'm trying,

No die, I lie,

All jasmine bye,

Like a paper planes fly.

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