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May 14, 2011 10:34

It could happen any time, tornado,
earthquake, Armageddon. It could happen.
Or sunshine, love, salvation.

It could you know. That’s why we wake
and look out-no guarantees
in this life.

But some bonuses, like morning,
like right now, like noon,
like evening.
William Stafford

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