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Right under the canopy of heaven, I will not wear any hat. Lonesome, I have no book to sleep. Even though coughing, I'm all alone. Smoke began to arise behind a spring hill.
Right under the canopy of heaven, I will not wear any hat.
Lonesome, I have no book to sleep.
Even though coughing, I'm all alone.
Smoke began to arise behind a spring hill.
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