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The Sheltered Poet


Above all be of single aim. (James Allen)

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

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Posted by Melanie M. Eyth at 10:06 AM

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forever dancing


May the artistic expression of
God's grace be my holy testimony.
May the dance of my life continue
as long as there is breath in me.

Melanie M. Eyth
danceofmyhands@aol.com

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