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Nervous Spirit

Up in the stars I see the moon You're not too far but far too soon Here in the grass the wind whips through Calling softly out for you In crashing waves of waters power In velvet softness petals flower Grains of time in sands of past Force of gravity in comets blast Swirling elements called down to earth Afterlife unknown amidst rebirth Somewhere out there nervous spirit So quiet I can almost hear it

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Date: 7/30/2023 2:17:00 AM
Lovely piece! Lingers wonderfully on the soul.
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Date: 7/30/2023 12:27:00 AM
This is is magical! Beautiful H x
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