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Untitled by Jacque Williams
from Legacy 1972
Untitled
by Jacque Williams
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It comes pure and innocent.
It lives for today.
It hopes for tomorrow.
It grows from yesterdays.
It fears solitude.
It tolerates misery.
It grieves parting.
It endures separation.
It stays for always.
It is a miracle.
Love is.
