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wordwizard Member
since 2003-09-08
Posts 483on the way to next world |
If I could dream and the dream were real but I could not wake up to notice what had healed pity I knew not of secret seals snow drift teals and a bird's cry escaped into wintry breezes If I could wake from dreams so real pinch myself to notice another season after winter drifts blow in know why mortals leave only to return their clocks seems to stand still for a moment happiness for few linked to dials and the faint recall of a cry in the wind... |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Ahhh, yes IF! Very good piece! Love, Margherita |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"pinch myself to notice another season after winter drifts blow in" The seasons seem to roll together haphazardly these days. May your winter be real, but not harsh. |
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wordwizard Member
since 2003-09-08
Posts 483on the way to next world |
Lots of snow and cold in Montreal. this year! Thanks for your best wishes  |
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