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Tiniest Glimmers

The first signs of spring— the lily of the valley bordering the garden. The faint sounds of baby birds: tiniest glimmers of the beauty that surrounds us daily. The green foliage, a tapestry of wonders. Feel the soft mound beneath your feet. A butterfly— a sign of life— flutters away. In the distance, the sound of a baby’s cries— a miracle surrounded with hope. The clouds, so light and fluffy, a different dimension— eyes peering down on us. Tiniest glimmers.

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