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A Symposium of Sun

The summer has its mission at hand. A commitment to change lives. Sitting there smoking and thinking. With a light that makes up the sunset. The warmth given with no strings tied. Yet will run short come the winter snow. But the blues can't last against the shine. The noon day sun begins to have power. And in the sky a shimmering rainbow. That neon bracelet of the heavenly rays. Some choose the path of reaching stars. Yet stardom is found in the inner reaches. Where you are known for the golden aura. And the energy that makes you feel so alive! date:8/9/22

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