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They do Still happen
And if you're Looking Up
you see
Do-overs
and
Double rainbows...
Broken seeds
become saplings
the Stuff of beginnings
And the Someday that seemed so faraway
Suddenly becomes
Today
Redemption
and
Re-Creation
Another step,
Another night
defers to
First Light
Zoom out wide enough
to hold the Song
to hold the Day
and Rise
to The Occasion...
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