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A warm wind blows softly over the glades
caressing yellow meadows and red poppies
Three big green oakes are casting shades
when the warm and lifegiving sun arises

Like the soft dawns dew let drops quiver
and birds are singing their morning call
While the nature wakes up in all its beauty
I bury my nose in your neck and my body shiver
your beauty and your scent is the best of all
– it is safety

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