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Sounds of...
I can't hear it but I feel it
as the winds speak to me
the whispering of the dark
returning earth to the winds
from every day's awakening
taking pieces from my grave
bringing blossoms from leaves
with the sound of peace
and fragrance of eternity
as the winds speak to me
the whispering of the dark
returning earth to the winds
from every day's awakening
taking pieces from my grave
bringing blossoms from leaves
with the sound of peace
and fragrance of eternity
Published 23rd Feb 2021
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