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Serenity

Say the word again, and it is yours. The plain is wider than the mind, consuming every fall. Surrender breaks like dawning, like the flowers in the night that make no claim upon the light. Just now, no world may intercede; you are at rest, complete, and peace proclaims its monarchy upon a restless valiance. And say no word at all. ~

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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