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The living heart, gives to us as does that luminous sphere, both caress the earth with great tenderness.

This is a breeze that can enter the soul. This love I know plays a drum. Arms move around me; who can contain their self before my beauty?

Peace is wonderful, but ecstatic dance is more fun, and less narcissistic; gregarious He makes our lips.

On a day when the wind is perfect, the sail just needs to open and the love starts.

Today is such a day.