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Jan 2011
I can feel you on the wind.
How it dances free and bold.
I feel you through the open window
Your spirit longing to show me your missings and love.

I can feel your hand brush away the tears from my eyes.
I can hear you through the trees, you flying so free.

Your choice to leave was forced,
I know the story well.
Its a hollow heaven when it starts with no goodbyes.
But you aren't gone completely,
I can feel you on the wind
oh, my uncle so kind.
Written by
Kristenmarie
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