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Into the deepest darkness, the wind blows through the essence of the trees,
Whispering softly into the taste, of the cold but gentle breeze.
A weakened branch "snaps" falling as it shatters the stillness of the lake,
And in the tranquil gaze of the sliver of a moon, I can only dream of kissing every breath of air she takes.
For her beauty shines through...
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jetta_5:
I love this !!!!kissbiggrin