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Apr 2013
Breathe the wild air
let it grasp at your hair and clothes with wanting fingers
wishing to pull and push you you with it
take you over the hammered silver of the oceans surface
into the coolness of the frozen clouds
swirling into great clouds before settling into a gently caressing breeze
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