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She lies high on a mountaintop She is surrounded by an abundance of lovely olive trees Sometimes I hear her calling my name In a faint whisper The whisper sounds almost musical She has mountains with lovely peaks She has seas with golden sands and white pepples She is rich in foods and culture Her cuisine is Amore Her songs are romantico Mother Nature has blessed her with beauty and brilliance Michelangelo Dante Aligieri Leonardo Da Vinci .. Have enlightened the masses The masses as such They have literally changed ones reality She was smiling proudly in rejoice Who is she? Who is this beauty? My homeland My BELLA ITALIA

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Date: 2/25/2018 11:11:00 AM
Well written tribute to your homeland, Robertina.
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Date: 2/25/2018 2:16:00 PM
Thank you so much Rhoda!! I really appreciate it!
Date: 2/24/2018 12:00:00 PM
Awesome tribute, Robertina. Beautiful. Superbly done.
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