Palace of the golden city where our Kingdom Strayed
Stretches of the steady moat and lotus where our viceroy stayed...
Symphonic cask to said for timely of the day..
The pagoda mountain of the fallen heroes blood curse to be lay..
Monday, April 28, 2008
Mandalay
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Labels: My English poems
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