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| 380. Santorini Santorini is a place Among the islands of Greece It is a land of romance Succulent olives and of fleece We’ve dreamed of this Or of some similar place It’s very existence tantalizes A location without time or space Though one day we may go For wishes should come true No that I can be there any day As long as I’m living life with you |
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