Thoughts From a Small Blue World
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Each New Day Comes
To rise high, to look low, to listen to the world below. We feel love, we seek peace, we hear the world at his feet. So be blessed, for we all appear just a miss, and sing a glorious song as each new day comes for it's heavenliness.
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