A Cool Breeze Tickles
As Sunshine Warms Skin And Soul.
Mystery Beckons.
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Run Through The Meadow
Chase After A Butterfly
Your Childhood Beckons.
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Worry Not, My Child
With Stress or Fear or Failure
For All Things Do Pass.
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Perhaps It Is Time
To Climb A Tree And Get Lost
And Found In Kairos.
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