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Joz Mar 2016
The sun stares at me this morning
It never forgets nor be angry
I am awful not to be grateful
I am sinful not to be peaceful

No hot tea in this moment
Nor even a bread
I just want to thank you
To the Creator of you

I want to praise the Author
For beautiful stories He writes in my life
I need to kiss You, my Designer
For the detail of complete family in my life

*I'm full now

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