Written on July 14, 2025
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pleading petals play gently in the sun whispering joy across the sticky skin summertime blessings cannot be outdone however, autumn is her next of kin praying roses and melancholic buds remembering our heart’s tender healing hanging in timeless ache of fair redbuds season’s bliss lifts shadows who’re concealing promising the night stars, moon and fireflies rousing such beauty the skies come to life only God can breathe this splendor its whys summer’s glory comes ‘round despite all strife birdsong and melodies rich kindness flow sunshine leaves its touch as an afterglow
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