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DIANA Oct 2014
O, beautiful songs,
please come to my mind,
through my body,through every vein  of  my part,

O, breezing with superior white flower scents,
breeze, breeze,breeze ,
whirling, buzzing at a slow speed through the  desert,

Lets help blooming the rising buds,

O, beautiful songs.....

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