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Swept away by the impetuos wind of the heart A white cloud wonders through the blue of the sky like a restless dream of love. The sun shines through him upon the green water of the lake and in each sparkle of light I see hope coming alive.
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 3:56 PM UTC
Hope
Swept away by the impetuos wind of the heart A white cloud wonders through the blue of the sky like a restless dream of love. The sun shines through him upon the green water of the lake and in each sparkle of light I see hope coming alive.
sometimes all we need is hope :) To Diana Agatha
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 3:56 PM UTC
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