The Pink Blossoms Poem by Paola Degli Esposti
The Pink Blossoms
The blossoming peach trees are in front of myself. The blossoming peach trees are in front of myself. And I am thanking the Lord of The Universe. Exit, the Winter. Exit, the doors. Exit, the buses. Exit, this is my life, now. The Blossoming peach trees are in front of myself. The blossoming peach trees are in front of myself and I am thanking the Lord, I am thanking the Lord of the Universe.
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