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If I ever disappear, Don't go looking, I will be long gone, Far away with the winds. But if you wish to hear me, Lend an ear to the early breezes, You will hear my voice, Calling out, softly singing.
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Apr 4, 2025
Apr 4, 2025 at 2:45 PM UTC
If I Disappear
If I ever disappear, Don't go looking, I will be long gone, Far away with the winds. But if you wish to hear me, Lend an ear to the early breezes, You will hear my voice, Calling out, softly singing.
Long away with the winged birds.
AbbottJHardison
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15/M/Rochester NY
Apr 4, 2025
Apr 4, 2025 at 2:45 PM UTC
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