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Forevermore Still poem

A little love goes a long way like a pat to a dog . An angel sails on a ship across a wide ocean . She dances the day away and in her hair is the wind and in her voice is the harmony of the sea shells . You must dance, dear one, enough to make the sun come up, and Listen, for the wind, and the waves, and grass and trees, and clouds, forevermore Still. lorryanne 44 years