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To life I sing with fervor,
to this year that is about to end
To family and friendship,
treasures of eternal gold,
Like beacons in the storm,
shining steadfast in the winter.
To my faithful readers,
companions of letters and dreams,
my gratitude blooms on paper,
a bond that has no owners.
To love, infinite flame
that warms the heart,
I can't find precise words,
but I cry out my emotion.
To all those who follow me,
my song rises to the wind,
for you, in letters I vibrate,
and I express my gratitude.