Where are the red-whiskered bulbuls I saw,
the red kapok flowers that so entranced?
Snow falls softly outside, no creature to be seen.
Only Canon memories color this wintry whiteness.
Where are the red-whiskered bulbuls I saw,
the red kapok flowers that so entranced?
Snow falls softly outside, no creature to be seen.
Only Canon memories color this wintry whiteness.
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