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Waking, Upon A Spring Morning

Clouds drift Sun Lifts Minds slumber, peacefully adrift Birds sing Bells ring A quiet morning in the spring Blue skies Mind’s Eye Takes it all in to clarify What’s This All This Is there anything still to miss These days Always Infinite things to do and say But Still Dawn will Bring back a grand new morning’s thrill Daybreaks I wake With brand new paths that I might take --by ThoughtsFromB4

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