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| Latent buds will soon burst forth As the spring is moving north. They have slept, but now awake So their proper place to take. We as well may sleeping be, Waiting for our destiny. Is it time for us to bloom And dispel all hanging gloom? We've a spark that can ignite, Casting beams of friendly light. We can radiate the love We receive from God above. | ||
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