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~~~ watercolor morning whimsy palate wet with blues and greys tattered woollen clouds are hanging think it's going to rain today there's a storm upon the desert as the thunder will attest i sit, my back unto the dawning watching lighting in the west up before the light came creeping o'r the hills out to the east there's a pregnant breeze a'blowing in the dark i pray in peace i hold my hands, palms facing upward supplicating to the sky on this watercolor morning we commune the Lord and i soulsurvivor (C) 7/15/2015
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 8:56 AM UTC
watercolor morning
~~~ watercolor morning whimsy palate wet with blues and greys tattered woollen clouds are hanging think it's going to rain today there's a storm upon the desert as the thunder will attest i sit, my back unto the dawning watching lighting in the west up before the light came creeping o'r the hills out to the east there's a pregnant breeze a'blowing in the dark i pray in peace i hold my hands, palms facing upward supplicating to the sky on this watercolor morning we commune the Lord and i soulsurvivor (C) 7/15/2015
a remarkable day has come sometimes rain is a great metaphor for new beginnings it's definitely needed here ~~~
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 8:56 AM UTC
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