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File for reversal

file for reversal separation of dew from meadow nor the progress of eventide awaken the sunrise at first blush stalk the night hours and pen kisses the source of spring and thaw nestled, on a bed of roses dyed-in-the-wool, my three pointed star a rain that replenishes the soul and desire

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Date: 11/2/2016 9:55:00 AM
All to inspire! Thank you for sharing my friend. Peace unto you and many blessings.
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