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The onset of fall caused cascading colors To explode from their once dormant states. Unlike the awakening of a spring butterfly escaping methodically from the wrap of winters cocoon, these colors burst forth with a deep and vibrant solitude. United in their strength from a strong rooted and firmly grounded foundation, they do not fall with autumns harshness or pile limply around our aching souls. Instead, these colors proudly cover our hearts with the Grace of Glory. The Red. The White. The Blue.  |
