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A bird rests upon the windowsill,
It shivers at the wind and builds a nest,
Trepidation, injecting the soul.
It grows wings and shines brightly,
Landing at a true home,
Trust, inhibiting the narrative.
As we dance along the rime...
We meet at the end of time...
From the travel, fog to clarity,
We are ablazing in light.
Glorious, is the grace of God...
God Loves You <33
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