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    One Final Flow: The Sunset Glow
    One Final Flow: The Sunset Glow
    One Final Flow: The Sunset Glow
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    One Final Flow: The Sunset Glow

    By Barbara M Schwarz

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    One final thing - in all the whispering - one final hymn - in all that wish to sing: the simple glowing, finally, now showing - life beyond your eyes is further than a sun rise - for when the sun is set - that moment we connect: the day is set to be - a glowing sense reality.

    LanguageEnglish
    Publisherb.schwarzgreentor.com
    Release dateNov 2, 2016
    ISBN9781910774984
    One Final Flow: The Sunset Glow
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    Barbara M Schwarz

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