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Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices! O night divine, the night when Christ was born; O night divine! O night, O night divine! John Sullivan Dwight (1812-1893) This silent night, holy night.... More »
Metta
It was a jubilant occasion - many tokens, many smiles and I on the sidelines in my inability to decide. You, infinite eyed, tangled mystery. I, looking to encapsulate all into one and call it... More »
Metta
if these are not the days for lovers to spill their words like honey - when? while we still have today let's speak if you have ears, listen to obey is to love if it... More »
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