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I believe Christ would choose this year to be born in Syria among the ruins of Syria
The three kings in robes of crimson and purple Halt As the gleaming star they have been following Suddenly changes course. In bewilderment, They draw themselves to their full height And put on their shining crowns. At dawn, they … Continue reading
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Above me, the stars
There is no mercy in the heart of man but he cannot extinguish the light of the stars ©Alisar Iram
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