Poem By Ari Alsio

Yesterday 's dreams flew in the mountains,
tomorrow I expect great happiness!
Today I walk in the valley
I dug it all myself
that's why I'm so tired.

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You make a garden for future spring? You'll get a fruit if today you dig!

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