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South African Sky Is the Limitless Limit

I At dawn, this sky is superior to America Creator-Painter has a palette and more With Colors, Flavors, Rulers, Mixes galore Some fold over swaths of cloud, other days We see a billion sheep, none, or Blue and One At dawn, dark and lightening pink shocks beauty awake II Unlike America's congested skies, these are pristine Stargazers know our skies well; they come often And though smaller in size, proportion, creativity, we can Be real as American genius (Elon Musk is 1; Trevor Noah 2) Now we have democracy, may we be led by Jesus and wishes From well-wishers like you: Build another real PLESANT America In South Africa. The sky is the limit, or heaven. Yes leaven is the Sin Metaphor Jesus deployed: We must overcome as one

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Date: 11/9/2021 11:58:00 AM
Absolutely love this Anil I wrote a poem of my own on a similar vein called Surreal Star's Viseral Dreams If you get a chance please will you read it if you get a chance I hope you may like it or be able to relate
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Date: 10/22/2021 7:14:00 AM
The sky sure is the limit, and we will overcome, Anil, me and you and the rest of the world.
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