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The wind is influenced by The direction she walks in. The sky is willful to carry her breath. The withered leaves Are first to caress her. But the earth waits first To hold her in death.
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Jan 9, 2012
Jan 9, 2012 at 2:15 AM UTC
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The wind is influenced by The direction she walks in. The sky is willful to carry her breath. The withered leaves Are first to caress her. But the earth waits first To hold her in death.
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Jan 9, 2012
Jan 9, 2012 at 2:15 AM UTC
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