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flight of the butterfly, rising free

Rising Hope

Rising in the morning
Felt the rays of sun
Thoughts of newness born
Peace comes from the one

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Let our Spirits Fly Free

Smoke drifts lazily from the embers
As we gaze at the starlit night sky
Full moon's rays light your form
Breath stolen once again....

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