11-10-2003, 05:44 AM | #1 (permalink) |
Illusionary
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Todays topic : wind
felt in the bones exposed like a wound cutting thru all that I am unseen by eyes but heard like a tune a freeway of clouds above my head
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11-10-2003, 07:53 AM | #2 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: Utah
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I watch the wind move through the trees
It lifts and carrys off there leaves Pigs can fly if it's just right In march I like to fly my kite The cool breeze floats in on its tail At night it seems to make a wail The wind that brought me here is gone It left me here to carry on
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And as she plays, her sweet song of laughter floats through the air and warms my heart |
11-10-2003, 01:15 PM | #3 (permalink) |
Psycho
Location: the western part of new york
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wind
wind is like your faith you can't see it but feel it let it carry you
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