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If you walk into your fields, to reap what you had sown.. And find that only rocks and stones lay where you had wished a harvest... Begin to gather rock by rock and stone by stone to build instead a mountain. Then climb up to the summit, and wait till dark to see the spangled sky... so glorious! you cannot help but pray, And... You might want to make a wish again... that's what stars are for!
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Feb 7, 2013
Feb 7, 2013 at 11:46 PM UTC
Climbing Mountains
If you walk into your fields, to reap what you had sown.. And find that only rocks and stones lay where you had wished a harvest... Begin to gather rock by rock and stone by stone to build instead a mountain. Then climb up to the summit, and wait till dark to see the spangled sky... so glorious! you cannot help but pray, And... You might want to make a wish again... that's what stars are for!
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Feb 7, 2013
Feb 7, 2013 at 11:46 PM UTC
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