The Skies
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Rebecca Navarre
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Such a beautiful summer day. Run
down to the stream and play. With
the feel of the wind, as the golden
fields sway. Let the clouds and time
drift away. Let all hurt fall at bay.
Let your heart feel all nature has to
say. Bow our heads and pray, and give
thanks for all the beauty Gods made.
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