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#91 2+2=4 I have seen a thousand sunsets, followed a hundred jet trails, sighted a comet or two or three. At the end of day, in the twilight, in the joy of evening closure. Signs of rest and peace, and Unity of Unity. I have never seen a misplaced sunset, a detracting jet trail, or a comet out of time. These are my teachers. I will learn. I am a part of each. Thank Goodness. |
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