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Jan 2010
raindrops on the windshield
glistening like stars
the darkness surrounds me
and warms my heart

the wipers are still
lest they erase
the beautiful painting
before my face

created by God
and admired by me
a quiet reminder
of the beauty
that He can create
if we'll only surrender
our whole selves to Him
and allow Him to render
our tarnished souls shining
and our ***** hearts clean
Written by
Jenny Cassell
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