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It looks like spring is getting here. It raises all around. You can smell it. You can feel it on your face. You can almost touch it...
It reminds me the walk in the wood around Chalet-à-Gobet last year in the period of Indian summer. This special reminiscence awakens my emotions. And emotions turns in acoustic guitar, flute and upright bass and finally all this ends in this song.
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