ownyuen: Fountain water
ownyuen: weep
ownyuen: The run, the fly
ownyuen: Waiting
ownyuen: Drop
ownyuen: Flowered
ownyuen: Murder
ownyuen: peeping tom is crying
ownyuen: Kill yourself.
ownyuen: Love,Beauty,Freedom,Truth
ownyuen: People said like that, I dont believe.
ownyuen: So I fly in my atmosphere.
ownyuen: dribs and drabs
ownyuen: I am rooted.
ownyuen: Tree tells
ownyuen: Screen of umbrella
ownyuen: A drop down my tiptoe.
ownyuen: The lady
ownyuen: As cold as I am.
ownyuen: Bonjour!
ownyuen: Garden in Clarice.
ownyuen: walk me to the moon