Maxine

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Such lovely poems all-ways come through, whenever I touch the hem of your garment..."TRANSCENDENCE" - 'Tis the hour of the longest day in the year;And all of GOD's children sing and cheer. It is the dawning of Solstice, my dear;And a new sun for the earth is near. An awakening is at hand, did you hear?A wonder-full unfoldment, have no fear... Blessings to our beautiful planet, Blessings to our galactic neighborhood, and Blessings to the Infinite Universe beyond and within...
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