Two seasons of the year

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The lights powerfully lead me Where spring has no stop In a field of beautiful flowers Colorful leaves Flowers that spring up everywhere And everywhere they light up the nights And there in the infinite joy A form sent by God, angelic Dances to the rhythms of happiness But where were you, oh sunflower; What dream did you come from?; Thoughts instantly …

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