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Breeze

I don't believe

That I am so,

A person stretched between

Who she is

(and) Who is she?

And tell me (please)

What you think I am.

I pray you're wrong.

I hope I'm right.

I wonder if you'd bless me,

Carry me up shining hills.

(Tell me who I am)

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Sep 14, 2009
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