'Nature' 'Treasure' 'Silent'

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My silence makes me a stronger person I like to listen thousand years in the starry sky and let go all of my pain The more i endure and heal myself the more i came out to be a stronger person
Two nighinggales whisper in the moonlight The phoenix rises at the bright of morning A mocking bird flys singing a tune And Bluebirds go home at the close of day. The cardinal is singing while
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