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When the Sun Paint the Sky

the sun thus paint the sky paint the clouds the wings of the birds that fly when the sun paint the sky

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Date: 8/14/2014 5:27:00 AM
Brilliant philosophical write, Gregory
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Gregory Golden
Date: 8/14/2014 8:36:00 PM
We are all made through the hands of God. It is His will that we continue to live or perish. A piece of God exist in our minds thus allowing us, the possibilites of dreams Firefly747

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