Allegro

The earth is very beautiful
If you are free
If you love the tax win
Neither do you accept defeat.
Do not be surprised that the lights are tied in the rules
Dhaka is covered with green nilima.
See all things, shadows in the light.
Sometimes feeling lonely alone,
The black hairs awoke,
The village-bangal mustard swallow.
But the bee flies in the back of the team.
Then I think in the case of that crop
Fly to the sweet tune himself.
The thought stops at mid-door
Do not happen in the country of the law.
Excellent excursions all around
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