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On The Wind...
My words are but whispers
Sent upon the wind
Pointless and empty
Until they reach him
Some are spoken so softly
Released by a sigh
Others are shaken
By tears that I cry
Yet each one is sincere
A message from the heart
Always hopeful, ever true
Right from the start
My words are but whispers
Sent upon the wind
Pointless and empty
Until they reach him
~THE FLOWING PEN~
8-5-06
Sent upon the wind
Pointless and empty
Until they reach him
Some are spoken so softly
Released by a sigh
Others are shaken
By tears that I cry
Yet each one is sincere
A message from the heart
Always hopeful, ever true
Right from the start
My words are but whispers
Sent upon the wind
Pointless and empty
Until they reach him
~THE FLOWING PEN~
8-5-06
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On The Wind...
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