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SugarCubes Random Contest - This is called a Ravenfly Poem |
Dandelion thistles will ask themselves, in thought, word, and deed, Will my whistles prevail? The task at hand is going to succeed. My smile, day after day, will prepare me for an attitude of bliss. My presence is a skill; My voice instills gratitude. Life is filled with struggles; it's up to me to find peace, the peace that was meant to be. Written by Anna Marie Carlson Preferred Author |
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