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Sep 2021
it is raining here
also god waters his
flowers-
(so,are we not
all the colors of
the rainbow)
that is ours..

forget the dust
and washing up
there is only
music and make
tea..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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