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| early morning sapphire blue, in vivid garlands of birdsong, wound her music round my thoughts of You, and the newday dawned so beautiful and blessed. treetop praises settled on my nightfilled soul, soft scented petalpoetry, confetti prayers of happiness and gratitude, inspired by You in this sacred sunrise. |
| *image: james thomas |
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