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Clouds
Jul 4, 2007 17:03:37 GMT -5
Post by Spirit of the Lynx on Jul 4, 2007 17:03:37 GMT -5
From: ♫Mysti♫ (Original Message) Sent: 9/5/2004 8:08 PM I look a you, as my eyes grow dim, And I see foreign places. Great trees, huge teepees, rolling plains, Fertile lands, lush streams, wonderous buffalo, And dimly I see forms and figures: Familiar forms of those beckoning me. My loved ones, my friends, growing clearer, as my eyes grow dim. Show me Clouds, I am ready to grow with them. Clear my eyes, help me recognize them. Show me their faces.
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