Yours

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March 26, 2005

Through crystal eyes spin 

the ever changing secrets of the wind 

on song flies the whisper 

searching for its perch 

where will you go? 

when all things come 

what will you do? 

when freedom comes in 

thrust into the core 

is the seed of this thought 

is the twinkling of the mystery 

within your grasp 

held 

touched 

expelled with the force of the strongest wind 

strands of light 

compile the mass 

turning 

there it shall be 

yours 

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