Invitation from a lake
The air is warm, the water is calm,
the winds have released their grip.
I run to the end,
and fearless I send,
myself into the lake for a dip
The air is warm, the water is calm,
the winds have released their grip.
I run to the end,
and fearless I send,
myself into the lake for a dip
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