Flip in the way here and there feel no despair
There in no win here in the air, land or sea the way of God under the oak tree where the spiders weave.
Be still and listen
One day I will tell you a story
Happy New Year Brothers and Sisters
The sound of the tractor filled the sound. Bang bang bang
The leaves of the planted tree she watched them sprout and grow and then in time she heard the leaves hit the earth.
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