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May 23
I wake,

To Heaven’s tears

Dripping down...

Their gentle potter-patter

Kiss the earth--

God’s promises:

To make,

All things new again;

Right.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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