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I Do Not Trust the One Who Kills the Swan
My wealth is the sky without clouds,
My mother's smile and my child's laugh.
I am a woman and I try to live without doubts,
I am a woman and I am strong enough.
Why should I care about hungry wolves?
About those who want to change the world?
I want to be with those who care about doves,
Who wants to see the world pearled,
My wealth is love that's true and...
Friday 16th August 2024 8:38 am
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