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Gather
every morsel of hope, precious gift, and open your eyes to its wonder; common images earthly sights hourly routines that maintain the equilibrium of why and how you live and lived. Delight in what are your joys and then for just a brief moment let them close to the darkness and paint upon the canvass of your soul portraits of secret longings that come alive in these minutes of solitude called dreaming, art forms to dance. |