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May 31
Our thoughts,
And our ways,
Become whiter than snow
When we gaze, without haze,
Lovingly upon the Lord.
We rest, cease the quest
And invest where our fortune
Is outside of time;
outside of oughts.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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