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Sunday, September 13, 2015
Cascades
Whirling
Dancing
And crashing,
Swift, frigid waters cascade
Down, around, and over rocks,
Who's jagged edges long ago wore smooth by the abrasive flow,
Hinder but only slow the mountain stream on its way to the sea.
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