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 Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 5:58 pm
Whispers of memory dance on the breeze
The vapors of bygone days, you breathe in
As strands of hair by the wind song are teased
And shadows fall tingly on your skin
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 12:04 pm
Whispers of memory dance on the breeze
The vapors of bygone days, you breathe in
As strands of hair by the wind song are teased
And shadows fall tingly on your skin
Another current of wind flows through
Your shadow like frame, unaware of the presence,
Unable to figure the path leading us to
Another fate full time of lost pretense.
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