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Mar 12
When wind moves through it’s limbs
and blows down through my hair
I seem to forget
about the burdens I bear
And whenever this pall
cast it’s shadow on me
you will find me outside
standing next to a tree
Hoping this will lighten someone’s day. It did mine
Tom D
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     Rick and Nancy Maine
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