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It's Your Time

by ann-witt

Listen to my whispers deep down inside. Be still, stop trying to hide. Begin at this moment to stand up straight, believing that it's never too late. Hopes and dreams abound even when it seems the world is falling down. Make an effort, attempt to try and watch as angels bend to lift you high. That mountain will become an invisible force once you set sail on a different course. This is your time to shine. Peel off the fear, open your mind. Heaven is here by your side so buckle up for an adventurous ride. Dare to fly my beautiful one. It's time you had some fun.
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