I see the number 91 eight times
She uses this digit to express her cries ---
All is swell and alive!
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Once, my world fell apart and got lost
Peace is what this number brought
Our flames strengthen like a garden of luck.
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My friend transfers peaceful sceneries
And makes these energies surround my vacancy.
I am never alone
All I believed is now gone.
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Time passes quickly like it does not exist
Tranquility soothes my wandering kicks ---
All I seek are the birds and mist.
How my elderly rose fumes what tricks
the illusions in which I should quit.
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My Rainbow Friend lives outside my dimension,
She moved and found her full creation
Now, I stay and consider my essence.
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Usually, I would cry,
But I smile all right,
Because my best friend still says hi.
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Grandpa sent these bees,
He always said they were a significant need.
These little insects grant us life,
He is still alive!
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I realize that Rainbow was the only friend I ever had
A treasure that graced my path
And helped me transform my shadow's draft.
I thank her so much
The gratitude I feel
Shows me what a true friend gives and heals ---
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Nothing will replace her position
I evolve and change
The fore friends play the name game,
But I exchange my thanks
No one will ever be more considerate than her pranks.