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Whispers of the wind
The wind whips through my hair
Whispers Come along with me if you dare
I take off running with her
Until the air is still
Sit on the grass here
So I sit and take off my shoes
Letting my feet feel the blades of grass
The wind whips and whistles
Take off your clothes and come with me near
Around a group of trees laid a creek
Jump in she whispered
I dove in
rising back above the water
Letting her graze my wet hair
Stayed there for awhile
Then Returned to my pile of clothes
She whispered stay free my child
Whispers Come along with me if you dare
I take off running with her
Until the air is still
Sit on the grass here
So I sit and take off my shoes
Letting my feet feel the blades of grass
The wind whips and whistles
Take off your clothes and come with me near
Around a group of trees laid a creek
Jump in she whispered
I dove in
rising back above the water
Letting her graze my wet hair
Stayed there for awhile
Then Returned to my pile of clothes
She whispered stay free my child
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