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Nectar falls in drops like raindrops the soul bathes in such tiny pools.... We wait for tomorrows like the seasons they are bound to change in a wink.... To step in or step out is a choice either side is a world we do not know.... We live in hope while in a real world abstract is what the heart... Sign in to see full entry.