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Oct 2011
Tonight the winds are blowing,
blowing hard, and cold.
biting at the noses,
of unforgiven souls.

These winds place their burdens
onto heavy hearts;
only further weighing down,
and throwing poisonous darts.

They used to be pleasant,
never cold or deranged.
but now, new winds are blowing;
the winds of change.
Julia
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Julia  27/F/Virginia
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