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Gliding through the gates of the garden Rustling her fingertips across rows of roses Bethany brought balance. From her delicate arms flowed endless life Generosity poured and beauty rebirthed. A butterfly that actually stayed.
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 2:39 AM UTC
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Gliding through the gates of the garden Rustling her fingertips across rows of roses Bethany brought balance. From her delicate arms flowed endless life Generosity poured and beauty rebirthed. A butterfly that actually stayed.
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 2:39 AM UTC
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