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Jul 2014
Blowing in the wind with my hearts desire,
soaked up in my bones the feeling I'm on fire.

Blowing in the wind with my souls need,
around my neck I protect with a rosary bead.

Blowing in the wind with my own reality,
questioning the doubt of my mentality.

Blowing in the wind with my urge to waken,
lost my vision I'm blind, the strength from me is taken.
laurie
Written by
laurie  Newcastle Upon Tyne, UK
(Newcastle Upon Tyne, UK)   
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