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Days we Live for
By Shannon Murphy Its days like this we live for, The days that make breathing worth while. The days when the world is pure, The days that make us smile The sky is sprinkling us with happiness Cleaning us of our tearful eyes Its stealing away all our hurtful words And our bitterly spoken good byes Its clothing our cold roof tops And warming our naked trees Its blessing our lonely ocean And kissing our forgotten leaves The sky is trying to make things equal And to make everything right Its trying to bring a new beginning By covering it all in white . . .
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