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This weekend I suddenly forgot,
how old times smelled, when I was growing up and everything was fresh and young, I forgot how people used to smile at me, how my house welcomed me from afar, like a blue sonata, angelic sounds from a piano, You heard me, sweet mother, and you welcomed me with your soul, that beautiful face I will love forever, that joy bouncing in my chest, as a child, coming home, coming to your loving arms, where forever I want to rest, and dream how angels brought us to this world, I am coming home!
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