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Love is the place we go
When shadows are too dark
And anger too potent.
Love is the Memory we seek
When cruelty divides
And sorrow impairs.
Love is the mountain upon which we stand
Casting our gaze outward across the vale
Seeking and Waiting
To Love
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~Morgan ~
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Beautiful original photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you ~
Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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