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When minds constrict And inspirations lost, The canvas blank And hands seem idle, Though thoughts seem gone Do not secede the struggle. The next gleaming rainbow will form And the drop of dew that clings to a blade of grass will be born.
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Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 2:43 AM UTC
Never give up
When minds constrict And inspirations lost, The canvas blank And hands seem idle, Though thoughts seem gone Do not secede the struggle. The next gleaming rainbow will form And the drop of dew that clings to a blade of grass will be born.
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charity-warren
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 2:43 AM UTC
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