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Skyey Bowl

like a gigantic, bluish crystal bowl turned upside down, the noon sky covers, quietly watches, and sees us all; and by its tenderness, the valley breeze hushes down anxieties in us, instilling a sense of joy, of peace.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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