Never have I seen in the world
anything more beautiful
than the white tremor
of blossoming gardens
at the light caress
of the first perfume of April.
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Never have I seen in the world
anything more beautiful
than the white tremor
of blossoming gardens
at the light caress
of the first perfume of April.