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B8-POEM 27 WIND VISION

POEM 27 WIND VISION 


THE WINS DO BLOW THE AWAY THE 

CLOUDS TO FOR TO SEE.



IN THE CLOUDS I SEE WHAT 

WAITING FOR ME.



THE HOPE & VISION OF EVERYBODY 

ARE ON THE WINDS TO SEE 

FOREVER ARE THE WINDS TO 

BLOW THESE VISION ON BACK 

TO ME. 




MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS 

AUTHOR

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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