Mr Ma then westwards far Oh!
Me on the mountain forest, remember playing with
Sai Khao mist filling fatigue Army
on the night of Muong Lat flower slightly steep slope up winding chasms sucking pig alcohol clouds, sky smell gun Thousand feet high, thousand feet down the Pha Luang rain one offshore the UK you do not step away from oil permissive gun hat Gục to forget life! evenings spiritual dread roaring waterfall tiger Every night Muong Hich tantalizing westwards Me rancid reek rice Kids Meizhou season fragrant glutinous sticky rice
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