Monday, July 22, 2013

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Thus we toil and tarry...days still gemmed with the sun's ray beaming through our cluttered minds...Yet across the sky I dance...Dance
away and skirt upon each new sun's ray...
My eyes opened to the possibility of a day sparkling in a love
array..
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Linda Mary Rachel Haungs
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