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A Day Renewed I see the sunlight peeking through the limbs of tall white pines. Another day arrives unplanned, soft breezes tease the mind. The new dawn's breath is fresh and cool, renewal reaffirmed. Nature says, "Come take a taste, it's free, don't be concerned." Joy and rapture come to those who cherish every breath, then wish upon a falling star and love what God has left. So from new days there springs new hope for with the dawn there comes a breath of love upon a breeze, until my days are done. ![]()
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