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Inspiring Quote



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My mind has thunderstorms,

      That brood for heavy hours:

      Until they rain me words;

      My thoughts are drooping flowers

      And sulking, silent birds.

Yet come, dark thunderstorms,

      And brood your heavy hours;

      For when you rain me words,

      My thoughts are dancing flowers

      And joyful singing birds. 


~William H. Davies





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