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Created on: December 04, 2008 Last Updated: May 07, 2012
I slept out, on the beach so I could have the best seat,
to greet the morning after from making love I thought
was so sweet. The shimmering light came up so slowly ,piercing the
dark sky.My eyes could not believe the beauty in the sky.The colors
were so vivid, yellow,orange and red, the light and warmth of day made
me fall on my knees to pray.To see the sun rise with your very own
eyes is (no matter how many times) a joyous surprise!
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