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THE OLD WIND CHIMES
THE OLD WIND CHIMES:
OUT ON THE PATIO, MARKING TIME:
WITH A COLLECTION, FROM EVERY CORNER OF THE EARTH:
WIND CHIMES CHIMING IN THE WIND, FOR ALL THEY ARE WORTH:
THE WIND CHIMES, OF MANY SORTS, AND SIZE, ALL SWAYING GENTLY IN THE BREEZE, MARKING TIME:
THE SOUND OF THE WINDS, PRESSING AGAINST THE CHIMES, ARE SO GENTLE SOOTHING AND KIND:
THE WIND CHIMES, ARE HANGING ON THE CEILING OF THE OLD PATIO:
CHIMING IN PERFECT UNION, WHEN A COOL BREEZE WILL BLOW:
BY: JOHN D. JUNGERS
24 APRIL 2015:
OUT ON THE PATIO, MARKING TIME:
WITH A COLLECTION, FROM EVERY CORNER OF THE EARTH:
WIND CHIMES CHIMING IN THE WIND, FOR ALL THEY ARE WORTH:
THE WIND CHIMES, OF MANY SORTS, AND SIZE, ALL SWAYING GENTLY IN THE BREEZE, MARKING TIME:
THE SOUND OF THE WINDS, PRESSING AGAINST THE CHIMES, ARE SO GENTLE SOOTHING AND KIND:
THE WIND CHIMES, ARE HANGING ON THE CEILING OF THE OLD PATIO:
CHIMING IN PERFECT UNION, WHEN A COOL BREEZE WILL BLOW:
BY: JOHN D. JUNGERS
24 APRIL 2015:
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THE OLD WIND CHIMES
THE OLD WIND CHIMES