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Foggy breeze

From the tree's

Then I go and

Sneeze, there was

Dust coming off

Of the midnight tree's

Go inside,

To rest my

Thighs and my

Eyes,

As they doze

Off into a weary

Pleasant dream

With only thee

Who wispt this

Heart away

Just the other

day

Thank you Jesus 

For getting them

To stay

Amen

©Cherisse Powers 

02/01/17'