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Is time to get to my safe place
lay on the tree
listening to the gentle wave
let the wind blow on my face while closing my eyes
surrounded by lots of sunflowers
have a little prayer
put on some favorite Lord songs
let the tears flow
yay is healing is relieving
will be fine will be fine

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