Glorious Memory
I wandered lonely in a solitary boulevard like a breeze up the mountain and down the vale, when at all ones the memories we shared in the day of yesterday emerged like a stormy gay in the ocean,leaving me with nothing but a bliss of an unending gay, like the Mr.William woods worth's beautiful dancing daffodil.
Hundred times at ones I smiled like a sucking child, feeling its mothers warm embrace in a windy winter day
Darkness intrude to abscond with the this beautiful moment, too unfortunate for him, he was chameleon to happiness, and I found myself walking above mountain and on oceans.
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