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POEM’S TRANSLATION:
I had a dream
A gold chain
made of singing children;
Children of peace and grace
Their song
like a ray of light
A poignant glow
that ascends and ascends...
Unlocks
This aching, weary
Heart of the world
Penetrates, touches
its soul...
And heals
And embraces
One.
World.
Together.
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