梁晓雪 - Test
I was leaving on the room
So the keys will never have
I was tying the pin
I will see the morning light
There is something in your eyes
There's something on the mind
I shall die in other day
become a single tree
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I shall die in other day
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become a single tree
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I shall die in other day
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to see the world become a single tree