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Jun 2021
Standing out in the dark of night
as the wind silently blows through the trees.
Leaves flutter as the  firefly's dance.  
The full moon glows so bright, lighting up the yard and street.
I think of what all I'm blessed with, And remember those who have
passed through my life.


bye LS June 22 2021
THIS  came to me while standing out on my  front porch gazing at the full moon.
Lyn Stebbins
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Lyn Stebbins  74/F/Iowa
(74/F/Iowa)   
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