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Dawn awakes and of the sun I sip Birds cry and of the song I sip Petals open and of the beauty I sip Trees sway and of the breeze I sip Life anew and of this I drink
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 10:00 AM UTC
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Dawn awakes and of the sun I sip Birds cry and of the song I sip Petals open and of the beauty I sip Trees sway and of the breeze I sip Life anew and of this I drink
joanne-smith
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 10:00 AM UTC
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