The sea matches your delight in light blue
As the sky matches the welcome crew
Flight clouds rolling in to hide
A blistering sun, joining
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Looking back and comparing the best men that I've been gifted him. God was there all the time, in my loss and recuperation. Can anybody deny the hand that fashioned the firmament to hang on it all the stars is the same hand which molds men's destinations, if they hear that distant horn?
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Looking back and comparing the best men that I've been gifted him. God was there all the time, in my loss and recuperation. Can anybody deny the hand that fashioned the firmament to hang on it all the stars is the same hand which molds men's destinations, if they hear that distant horn?