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To See To Grow
The wind shuffles
The trees tumber
A silence muffles
while a breeze slumbers
all the feeling of existence
all the feeling of resistence
to the eyes blindful view
we will see something new
we will grow with or without you
The trees tumber
A silence muffles
while a breeze slumbers
all the feeling of existence
all the feeling of resistence
to the eyes blindful view
we will see something new
we will grow with or without you
Published 12th May 2011
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12th May 2011 5:24am
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