ring?

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    s..., dont let ttle cicada scare t dream away...

    is there?

    But, listen,

    Is it t only a creation of tness for summer?

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    2.

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    to turn a ne,tydids cing for tals.

    But noo be a cicada, above sucall aspen, o sing repeatedly such a song:

    chirp--chirp--chirp!...

    quot;Cause many people are figctle）,quot; elder brother says.

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    But dragonfly dont  to go to bed. In t keeps on ros four little, light yarn-made oars.

    ing for----bulb-eyed erman? Excuse me, o to the place where moon rises?

    As a fairy living in to travel around in ts-queens maze.

    tern h me always.

    1.

    In a yelloriped , possible t ant moon?

    And suddenly fall plop into t brigion; on ter,only left a