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Sep 2016
It may really be true
that in my heart
feeling is sweet
and desirous
of everlasting quiet
I go on looking
for peace and love
but will my rose be able
to flower one day?
Will it be able to keep
without withering
and dying wounded
under a mantle of snow?

2.1.'15
Gianfranco Aurilio
Written by
Gianfranco Aurilio  Italy
(Italy)   
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