UsituchosheI lie under a green tree and listen to the sounds of the passing wind, meditating on the meaning of life and how the cloud resembles our fleeting dreams. The cold hurts me, but the sun warms me inside. I can't gather my thoughts, but I'm happy because the birds are singing beautiful songs in the sky
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anatuonyeshea ada yake ilikwenda vizuri sisi sasa madunga embe ndo tunakomenti kama wewe...πUsituchoshe
SawasawaI lie under a green tree and listen to the sounds of the passing wind, meditating on the meaning of life and how the cloud resembles our fleeting dreams. The cold hurts me, but the sun warms me inside. I can't gather my thoughts, but I'm happy because the birds are singing beautiful songs in the sky