floweringpoverello posted: " . A mistle thrush was singing As if all the world were ringing With the hopes of every soul . The year was at its ending But the light was growing, mending Darkness which could never wrestle ultimate control. . " Flowering Poverello The Hopes of Every Soul floweringpoverello Jan 1 . A mistle thrush was singing As if all the world were ringing With the hopes of every soul . The year was at its ending But the light was growing, mending Darkness which could never wrestle ultimate control. . Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment. Manage your email settings or unsubscribe.

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