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As soft
breezes
gently
touch,
it
tangles
my hair.

Whispering
leaves
sing a
love song,
so sweetly
the angels
listen.

Clouds
drift
away,
the sun
penerates
heats up
the day
warming
my spirit

I am once
again
renewed.

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