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"slince" poems
Miles of open and I feel stuck in place No noise, not a word spoken, nor heard Mind drifts, as the wind carry’s, it like the birds With one step in front the other, you let it float Until there is nothing but slince ..... true peace.
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 11:20 AM UTC
Leon0717
Not a sound
Miles of open and I feel stuck in place No noise, not a word spoken, nor heard Mind drifts, as the wind carry’s, it like the birds With one step in front the other, you let it float Until there is nothing but slince ..... true peace.
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