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Those Are Not Riddles
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Those are not riddles
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That is undisputed
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Like a leaf
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In the palm of my hand
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The branches of the trees are
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Already in bloom
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Always intertwining
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And crossing again
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I can hear things in
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The voice of your eyes
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But their deeper meaning
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I can not comprehend
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But those are not riddles...
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Those Are Not Riddles(¿µ¾î¹öÀü)
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