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Jan 2014
Your breath thaws my heart
Your smoke fills my lungs
Inhale in
And then out
Igniting my once dead spark
My inner passion
Leaving traces of sandalwood residue
Behind
You’re incense warms me up
Burning fires in places
Once abandoned
Expanding
Moving
Flowing
Opening portals
Unlocking doors
Bits of ash scatter across and dust floors
Curling tendrils float on up
Touching dark crevices
That finally see the light
Smoke please heal me
Take me on a ride tonight
Silver Wolf
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Silver Wolf  nature is my home
(nature is my home)   
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