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2000 was year of just wait and see just what life held for you and me so look window and say what you see skies so blue and cluds so white thats what you see each and every night. Black is for the darkiness just before a storm and just before dawn.White is for the whitiness for the light off the sun and when its about to get warm God see the faces of all thats true. if you get the true meanning of this then God will help you

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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