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| 'Wonder' by Trish |
no need for fear of advancing night.
No need for shifting sands on shore,
no need, no need, ever more.
Adorn your temple, with flowers and love,
cherish your , creations, hold them fast and above,
events and happenings, that thrash,and then stall,
wonder, wonder burning fervently, brightly, over all..
Tushie
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