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The Echoeing Green
The Sun does arise,
And make happy the skies.
The merry bells ring,
To welcome the Spring,
The sky-lark and thrush,
The birds of the bush,
Sing louder around,
To the bells cheerful sound,
While our sports shall be seen
On the Echoing Green.
Old John with white hair
Does laugh away care,
Sitting under the oak,
Among the old folk.
They laugh at our play,
And soon [...]

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Nekoč nekje ob vodi mirujoči,
najbržda jezeru – in mesec mlad
bo šele pozno vzšel, a do takrat
le iz teme tema v temo se toči -
dva ljubita se gola v vlažni travi.
Poljub, ki jeden je, a ne ogrize;
objem, ki stisne, vendar ne zadavi;
nočni obed – užit brez žlic in mize!
Nad njima lahno pošumeva listje,
piš oblizuje z gorke [...]

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…searching for the moon…

…cloudy… Spiritual SubMarine Vol.4 – Full Moon II (openair)…. a totally psychedelic night in  the middle of The enchanted forests of Kranj… the Moon was somewhere, She could be felt… but one could not see her… the Sun is coming slowly to chase Her away… we search…

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