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To live, the gift .
White diamond blanket
consumed by crows...
Will I make it?
Who knows, who knows.
Angel rays shine from the sky
such a beautiful sight , compliments my eyes.
To see, Oh ! what a thing to have .
A gift to seem the good, the bad.
We become blinded by life, too much...
to take for granted sight, sound & touch
To feel pain..
To feel love
To see planes fly above
I thank you god for the Greatest Gift
To experience life.... To live !