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**Winds Whisper**

In the warmth of the sun,
I feel the sparkles in my hair,
I feel the breeze,
The sway of the trees,
The breath of air,
Thankful to know your always there,
In the wind it whispers your name,
And tells a story of,
This is no game,
Why despair or be in fear
When the skies are so clear,
No clouded judgments,
No lies, no cost,
All in the fall
FOR IT...
Is not lost,


Ruth Lysak
Copyright ©2002 Ruth Evelyn Lysak


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