Written on February 8, 2025
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On a sapphire night, the moon glows Gone are the stars as the wind blows Shrugs of fog silence darkest fears Bugs with gentle light share their tears Free as the songs who ebb and flow We listen to rhymes we now know Grace stirs the spirit to sing praise Chase peace and love that always stays
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