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"Tell the stories through the night"


               "Let the ancient rivers flow"


"Behold the mystery of the land ...

 the deep voice of the silent sands"


"Deepest dreams are born of darkest nights"

                                  Rod Cameron OSA



Lord, it is clear

How I am kinned.

Where I would be:

On the face of a stormed sea,

My soul a bird

My song the wind.


James Cornell

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