Read Aloud, Stop the Sun, Make Him Run!

Let us roll our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball; And tear our pleasures with rough strife Through the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. -Marvell

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The Christmas Rose

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The Light Fades

In the moonlight of the sunlight and the dryspell of the rain, One stands naught to gain. Darkness will bind The Lightness, lifting blinds; hindsight. As the light fades each and everyday My Light Inside seems to fade away.

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