the full text of the poem which begins:
Ihold the splendid daylight in my hands,
inwardly grateful for another day.
thank you life.
daylight like a fine fan spread from my hands,
daylight like....
Ihold the splendid daylight in my hands,
inwardly grateful for another day.
thank you life.
daylight like a fine fan spread from my hands,
daylight like....
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