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The wind that left such a time ago. The breeze that I thought was keeping me aloft. It whispers yet again at me in the night. calling to me to open the window to let it in. Shall it be a cool wind to help me sleep? A hot wind to keep me awake through the night. Or that all to familar freezing wind that chills me to the bone, one so cold your thoughts are hanged in it. Your emotions frozen by it. Your imagination run barren through it. So still in time it wont leave because it doesnt know where it wants to settle. But it remains because I remind it of something it used to have.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Jun 2013 19:36:49 +0000

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