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Mother fragrance by. Sang C Rey
My mother is like fragrance of chrysanthemum ¡¡ Close mouth looking with a quiet smile deep breasts come and go yellow light chrysanthemum flower fragrance
In sorrow, in solitude, even when I'm in agony, come into my heart yellow light hope to reborn my mother's fragrance of chrysanthemum flowers.
Crossing the Pacific Ocean, crossing the Atlantic Ocean even in my closet, in Flashing like Bongcheon-dong always coming in yellow light fragrance of chrysanthemum flowers. ¡¡ ¡¡ Even in despair, it keeps the dream of immigration from one to one cool open in my heart my mother's fragrance of chrysanthemum flowers.
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