And there it stood in its majestic state-
It’s risen but now down looking so great.
It has to rest somehow and be up before eight,
The Sun, reflected on both sea and sky, is never late.
~RaineFairy
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A special someone Rose above My Horizon..Every Morning I see her..
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Both are really really good, majikal even!
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I agree!
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