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Find my prized possesion,
weather brings my love around
I don't want to seek,
till old shaking days.
I count the leaves when I miss,
and I keep.
One song recalled my love,
sorrow made me drown.
Keep the memory in the old box,
let you appear in my moon,
let you vanish in the noon.