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Through translucent eyelids, the light increases. Wherever we are, this is so. Time zones delineate regions where the light has been, and where it is heading. As some stretch slowly in   morning beds, dusky birds across the world sound soft evening songs. Rambunctious, small boys outrun their mothers, somewhere in between. Plenitude is with us, in all this abundant life. We can create an end to the rampant, senseless tragedy, to the desperation looming hard upon so many. It is what we are here to do.
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 6:09 PM UTC
Plenitude
Through translucent eyelids, the light increases. Wherever we are, this is so. Time zones delineate regions where the light has been, and where it is heading. As some stretch slowly in   morning beds, dusky birds across the world sound soft evening songs. Rambunctious, small boys outrun their mothers, somewhere in between. Plenitude is with us, in all this abundant life. We can create an end to the rampant, senseless tragedy, to the desperation looming hard upon so many. It is what we are here to do.
For the Syrian refugees, and all those everywhere in need, and for the people of the tiny country of Iceland, and all those everywhere who are reaching out to help. ©Elisa Maria Argiro
FrancescaRegan
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 6:09 PM UTC
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