To my granddaughter Sophia O eight, infinity, the finite! O holiday, and spring, and March! The Women's Day is here, you find it with love, you want them very much. And with its faith and hope of feeling the wish of heart that I have caught is so sincere that I am willing to be as always very hot. My native soul has time for flying with more ideas to rays of gold. Unite, adults, kids with no lying, with fragrant flowers that I hold! Gray rains can lead to sunny winning. What can be stronger than true hug? And life through men must bring to women as ladies happiness and luck. | 
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