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Wednesday, November 5, 2014

A Hummingbird drinks water Refined
By The rains sorrowful willow cloud...
Spreading its wings diverse colors...
Quenches a craving of chance...
Changing its morning flight...
Anew Like a person in contrast...
It finds something.
A Tour of faith to proclaimed..
Not as tired Quenched.
Touring Laboring it shows off..
Something a road a pathway
For others to follow.....

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