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I may answer with some of my words.
But, Would it right, or would it not, I have no signt.
Once upon a time. Before our world became as today dry,
We were all of all, and all were same mind.
Deep blue sky, every sunshine,
we didn't know it's so high.
Cause we can see them all in our eyes.
We didn't realize in separated things.
So we used to try to bring the moon down.
We don't understand that our parent are other.
So we were sad, when they didn't understand us.
With that sadness, and with the other that waste.
They make us learn and learn, again and again.
That every things are not all the same.
For those things we lose we gain our name.
So those things we lose we wish to claim.
Happiness is the one of our aim,
to back in to the same name of the old wind.
จากคุณ :
Wiz  
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