9.11.2024
In the calm of morning's glow I sit in silence and seek to give The little that I am or know, That in this life I may live And learn the ways of gratitude For all the gifts bestowed on me, Cleanse all arrogant and rude Surfaces that seem to be Obstructions to evolving force. I shall conquer in due course.
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