Wayne's poerty: Brushed by the hands of God

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Friday, November 30, 2007

Brushed by the hands of God

The sunsets in Dallas, the hot sunrises in West Texas, to the colors reflecting off the gulf waters on any given day, all brushed by the hands of God. To a clear winters night in Amarillo, and a night full of lighting bugs in East Texas, with enough stars in the sky that could never be counted, all... Sign in to see full entry.

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