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whistle
whistled
whistleing
whistles
whistling
rob
Aug 2014
sitting on a bench by the lake
grass breathing
im breathing in slowly
soft and gentle to the lungs
i listen to the birds whistleing songs
morning dew with a fog of clarity
oh the sweet joys life has given me
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