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Sep 2012
The air’s soughing soulfully –
Something I’ve never heard before!
Red-dressed señora melts away
Although I wanna see her dancing more and more.
¡Adiós! To me she didn’t say
And everything became so pale:
No Red, no Blue, no White...
I pray she’ll come again and burn the Spanish night!

MMI
Timmy Shanti
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Timmy Shanti  39/M/Sol III
(39/M/Sol III)   
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