La Belle Vie, The Beautiful Life
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Sandra Feldman
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When you're a poet
Believe it or not
You can touch the stars
The moon, the planets,
Nothing's too far
For a Universal embrace
All beauty and grace,
For all that exists
Intense love persists
And respect, regardless
Of credence and race,
So, we have to become poets,
Or listen to what they say
For hate from this planet erase
While opening wide, with Love,
Every heart that palpitates.
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