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Comment from: I Bebe
Text:
In the sand of the Sahara
desperately hops an Ara
does not know from where it came.
All in all it seems the same:
time is gone since that blessed time
when the bliss seemed so sublime,
when the bird lived on a tree
and love bloomed for you and me.
(oÖo) Irene
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