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for new flowers to bloom ,
the old ones have to die .
to soothe a pain ,
some words have to lie .
and for bringing life
to all things dry ,
the sky has to groan ,
the clouds have to cry .
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honne || 本 音
Poetryh o n n e [ a poetry book ] *lower case and some extra space intended .
