The pain of bygone youth transformed into lotuses within the mist,
Emerging in social circles as a flower, and she should have waiting list.
Sometimes giving information to officials of various country as friends
But as public sentiment soured, departed with a dance, to mountain bends.
(Nov.29th,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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