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Think like a poet Write like a poet Pray like a poet do Dream like a poet do When you sleep at night Today is over already It was my Father that ended This day The sun went down already And I saw the sunset It was beautiful Here is the night The night arrived very fast It is the poet's bed time...

Yes I am glad me and you are looking forward to spring I not used to winter I hate it with the passion

I am new here My name is Aldo kraas