within the deepest cold, there lives the most beautiful thing, in all the world, just waiting to be found.
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Beneath the Winter Ice
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For You
the words are not often spoken
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Out of Sight
at the break of day- the sounds of the night,slowly return to their places out of sight- the caw of a crow in the trees-stirs life amidst the sweet morning breeze. the bird swoops and …
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When a Father Becomes a Man
it is now these years later i see, how much he really must have meant to me.
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This Little Guy
i never knew what life could be-
