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JANUARY DAWNS: DAY 11, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " WE MADE OUR OWN SPRING"

JANUARY DAWNS: DAY 11, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " WE MADE OUR OWN SPRING"

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  • JANUARY DAWNS: DAY 11,
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
  • " WE MADE OUR OWN SPRING "

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My love has exploded the bonds,
setting our romance into sounds,
Her divine call for me, I fell in her,
We made our own spring to start,
In a novel form of everlasting art,
With in the thrilling soft heart,
A colorful world with dreams,
Nothing is as it did and seems,
The darkness of solitude is done
She has become my rising sun.

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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Valerie Lynn

Aww this is lovely!! I love the picture too! So sweet!!

Val ♄

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