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Apr 2015
South of the buzzing
of a hairy bumble bee

North of the big dog’s bark

West of the breeze
tickling  cherry blossom trees

East of the sunlight
stealing over the fields

that’s where

you will
find me.

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!ESSERE QUI!


Sud del ronzio
di un peloso Bumble Bee

A nord del grande cane abbaia

A ovest della brezza
il solletico alberi di ciliegio in fiore

Est della luce del sole
rubare i campi

ecco dove

troverete me.
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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