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My Spirit Grows Wings

Many days are full of many moods, My awareness changes from time to time. Some days are cast in twilight, Some filled with the light of illumination. , Greater sensitivity to my surroundings Make my spirit grow. Communicate with nature, Reach out to feel the wind, Inhale the scents of the earth. My spirit timidly reaches to surface, Sunshine melts the fear away, it grows. It feels the wonder of life, it grows wings. Until it soars above, reaching higher, It is larger than life; it is invincible!

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