Little Ones.
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From light to dark they
fly. Touching the ground,
Touching the sky. These
little, white bugs. That
in the wind ride. Leaving
my heart, with Awe inside.
Oh, How Gods Wonder...
Never Subsides...
Close my eyes tight...
Sing Praises High...
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