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May 11th 2012

I can hear the wind chimes,

and it keeps time,

Like it's giving me a sign,

a way to find,

What will happen next.

 

The sunlight on the trees,

Just right and glistening,

Makes me want everything I see,

to stay and keep me company,

forever in this moment.

 

On my table I see raindrops,

The sun is out, the rain's stopped,

From each leaf the rain hops,

Drips and drops,

I wish it would continue.

 

I can still hear the wind chimes,

You, once, were mine,

But so you know after all this time,

I'm afraid I will never find,

somebody like you.

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May 10, 2012
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