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Thursday, June 16, 2005


Wind...
Listening to the willows weep,
Casting shade to the endless keeps,
Smiling gently to the eastern skies,
Holding the graceful butterflies,
Breathing softly into the night,
Sighing gently to give birds flight....
It is the wind, calling to us softly and surely...

~Midnight

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