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Wednesday, February 6, 2008

in the wind

THE WIND SPEAKS TO ME
AS IT BLOWS THE LEAVES FROM TREES
IT TELLS ME STORIES
AS IT RUSHES THROUGH MY HAIR
IT TELLS OF THINGS FROM FAR AWAY
TELLIN ME THE THINGS ITS SEEN THAT DAY
I HEAR IT ALL FOR IT IS IN THE WIND
THE WIND BRINGS NEWS FROM DISTANT SEAS
I FEEL THE STORIES IN THE BREEZE
I WONDER WHO THE WIND HAS TOUCHED
I WONDER WHO LISTENS TO THE WIND
LIKE I DO

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