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Monday starts with clouds. Rain, traffic, files and long hours - the same old weekdays. Swamped calendars, papers pile, already - thoughts o...

Saturday, April 25, 2020

Thy sight, our lifeline

As we think of thee,
May we be completely blessed.
Thy sight, our lifeline.
Our mind focused on thy feet,
sustain us as Thy tadpoles.

Welfare unto all 

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