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Oct 2016
And now I can't stop dreaming
Of an eternal sunrise-
One where I sit and I stare in awe,
As God smears his colors across the sky.
Fluid and variable,
An everlasting display,
Forever and ever.
Find me cradled in the arms
Of the morning.
fire in her eyes
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fire in her eyes
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   Elizabeth Squires, SPT and Corvus
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