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WHISPERING WIND

The whispering wind

gently blows through 

the trees

refrains 

of an old love song 

are heard

leaves gather together

lend an ear to listen

images of the long ago

once more beg my attention

oh face of yesterday

lying in the shadows

our togetherness

almost a memory now

with the passage of time

yet the whispering wind 

remembers

recreating magic moments

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