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In this weather it is good to warm memories of summer
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Lace of white clouds,
Bird's trill at dawn.
Where does my love live?
Surely here, in these moments!

In the light breeze that blows
That barely touches a flower.
In the whispering of the leaves
Everyone hears about Love

And on hearing, in his heart he draws
Joy to sing and rejoice
That's why Love exists
So that everyone can share it!

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