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Asperations of Life The lines of our lives Grow like vines Shrowd time in a gloreous mist Of light and

memories Cover the bad times with flowers of youth Expose the good times with new buds of joy Lattices of time range far and wide Foliage of lives dreamed and remembered Pain like ivy chokes the dawn of youth Joy like sunlight nourishes the span of ripening Darkness ends it all Till once again Life starts anew. M. Pinnell

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