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WONDER II
Where does the quiet grace come from,
When gratitude gathers in the heart,
Weaving warmth through ordinary hours,
Whispering thanks for small mercies,
Widening the world with soft light,
Wrapping the moment in meaning,
Waiting for me to notice.
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