November 2010
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I See a new day arising, a church undivided.
I Think We Have All Forgotten The Difference...
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
- Byron
I know exactly where you are but it doesn’t stop me wishing that you were by my side.
