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Awoke to the sound of drummers gently playing their random rhythms on your rooftop an announcement perhaps? a drum roll presents to a blessed world your morning eyes? I wished for a moment then that the ceiling would part and fade away be gone that I might witness here and there tears of joy the saints have offered up to the divine and lovely find your cheeks and know their place I hoped the rain would fall but under blue skies and that you would wake to nature's beauty a sacred reflection of your own that you might know dear droplets fell to meet your skin as though the heavens read my mind and kissed your face. |
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