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Over the shoulders and slopes of the dune I saw the white daisies go down to the sea, A host in the sunshine, an army in June,
The people God sends us to set our heart free.
~ William Bliss Carman
I wish upon you a daisy blessing, may your path be paved in shining white and gold.
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