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Jun 2018
If I call upon the wind,
It’ll dance upwards,
From the sea of green meadows.
From the hallowed arches of the woods.
It’ll dance around me
And cloak me in power.
I finally felt myself one day while on a walk near my home.
Danielle
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Danielle  28/F/Vermont
(28/F/Vermont)   
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     SelinaSharday, Wyatt and PoetryJournal
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