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Every dawn it’s own beauty, not yesterdays’ story not tomorrows. Just for today, I rise, breathe in deep. Each dawn it’s own power to hold till dusk. I must too, like it- rise, refract Light into waiting moments.

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Every dawn it’s own beauty, not yesterdays’ story not tomorrows. Just for today, I rise, breathe in deep. Each dawn it’s own power to hold till dusk. I must too, like it- rise, refract Light into waiting moments.
Beautiful π
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Thankyou so much Krishπ
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Beautifully stated.π
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Suzette Benjamin thankyou so much for being here and always leaving behind a footprint of blessing.π
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Beautifully written
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Gorgeous piece. Thanks for sharing it with us.
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Youre welxomeπ
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IS—THAT FLOWER MADE WITH YARN???? π
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