Stained Glass Windows
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Last published Wed, Jun 3, 2015
Just some poetry.
"People are like stained glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed, but only if there is a light from within."
(-Elizabeth Kubler-Ross-)
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