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Gold Morning

Sahara sand in morning mist Lays a vanilla sail in the sky Gold dust on flagstone. What Bedouin dreams Fall gently on the grass?  The grass bends and answers a sigh laced with regrets slides softly and whispers: I woke up today … Continue reading

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