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Ilaria La Commare - COLOR

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Executive		no it was on ToonPool: http://www.toonpool.com/cartoons/Ilaria%20La%20Commare_51981 But this version is in full colours! :) Thx Menekse BenHeine, on July 25, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]

Member		I saw this but I don't remember where I saw.(Zikison?) Very nice! menekse cam, on July 25, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]

Executive		thx for your opinion dear friend! BenHeine, on July 25, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]

Member		I think, colour ist better Ben ! Hayati, on July 25, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]

Editor		Nice :D! Nicoleta Ionescu, on July 25, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]

Executive		thx Maria, you make my day BenHeine, on July 25, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]

Deleted		"Feeling their wings again" "New is its heart in the breeze" "Within everyone's peace"...very sensitive!:) , on July 25, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]

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Ilaria La Commare was an Italian writer, editor of cafebabel.com (a most renowned multilingual European magazine) and an anti mafia activist. She commited suicide in Paris in March 2009. Rest in Peace. This is my tribute for this woman full of life.

Beautiful Dreamer

By Peter S. Quinn

Beautiful dreamer
Bring in your mind game
Yesterday’s news demur
Had its burning red flame
Love is a love to begun
Reaching its true destiny
Feeling like walk on the run
Giving true wanderings free

Love song of each hope
Taking and falling apart
Going up like cloud strophe
Into the beat and the heart
Where love is wandering away
To all the trials here alone
Morning comes after this day
Reaching a new different tone

Beautiful women and men
Knowing their true song style
Feeling their wings again
Those’ve been flightless awhile
New is its heart in the breeze
Glowing in fulsome shadows
Within everyone's peace
As every tide comes and goes

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The poem appeared on www.poemhunter.com/peter-s-quinn