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Something Bright

A bog in the center of the planet, where algae from the fresh waters grows

In their photosynthesis I believe, a hierarchy of animals and organellistic millieu

I knew they could roost the open waters and surrounding environment, but here I learned something new.

Like a dry garden attempting to become this central bog, it was a cell wall

These gelatonous membranes and outer cores could not only guarantee "free-of-disease,"

But they could also present a new species entirely--- the brightese of the roosting! God's selected favorites---ushered in elementally and so slow you could watch the Heaven's glow.

Celebrated as the very best on Earth-- in His divine voice

Also of the very scenic and inspring

Working to prove wrong--- only to improve the right

The Lord's righteousness at work to advance and evolve what we already learned for "The World as Lover,"

An eternal addition to the heavens aglow and laying down OR on foot

Could this be so simple--- alive strichtly for enjoyment

It is so!


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