As always, the surprise is how much heat the imagination has the songs and the heart of my friend who was 30 years and over wrote this beautiful poem:Light arms of angelic beings,wrapped in the warmth of the love of heaven,immersed in the nectar drops of joy,the taste of the ancient, this divine drink. |
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