Thoughts Of You #2
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As soft
breezes
blow
Touching
my face
cooling
I feel
you near
In the
sighing
of
leaves
I listen
the
whispers
tug at
my heart
When the
sun breaks
through
Heating
up the
day
I hear
your
laughter
The wind
stirs
parting
my hair
Your
voice
is heard
in the
distance.
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