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in the midst of heaviest storms there is a place guided by the sound of the crow keep your trust a clearing appeared to me today this way I feel you in my heart and I am not afraid you maybe not there to touch but shelters made of safe places grow forests of love and because of it storms stop
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
there is a place
in the midst of heaviest storms there is a place guided by the sound of the crow keep your trust a clearing appeared to me today this way I feel you in my heart and I am not afraid you maybe not there to touch but shelters made of safe places grow forests of love and because of it storms stop
dnalumuland
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
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