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Spring call After a long cold winter Spring is calling us again: "Remove from trays Those beautiful dreams of yours And follow me now; I offer you the realm of flowers, I give you my swallows And buds from the trees. It is born under my sun All around life new; Under my sun, you know, Thrive your dreams. " Ratko Zvrko

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