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...I hear your voice as the wind
sings its last love song to the leaves.
I feel your warmth as spring
wakes the grass from its wintry sleep.
Then I play a game of make believe
that somehow you're still close by.
I'll always smile and say I love you
unto your distant skies...


The Wind in the Grass
Dedicated to Eliwood x Lyn


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