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Penny Morhardt


Sunrise over tree tops
Rising up again

The horizon blooming with the colors of life
Wake up and feel the past behind you
The days of future laid out
For your world is beautiful
Morning and sunset

You will rise like the breeze on a moonlit night
And flee like a graceful dancer
Leaping, fluttering, on roads of pure hope and love
Hoping you find your way through the beauty of

New Hampshire

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