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SILVER WATER I dream of dancing moonbeams on a mountain lake at night; The water turns to silver, filling my heart with delight. Silver water shining as the moon appears above; A moment in eternity that I shall always love. The world offers so much beauty yet we are often unaware that there is something sacred in a world so full of care. It takes only just a moment if you open your heart to see that the silver water nourishes throughout all eternity. Countrymom 8/17/03
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