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That Gentle Nudging

It has always been there, That gentle nudging, You, at my heart’s door. It’s been so long, Since I’ve let you in. You have always been the wind, Blowing through my dreams. I can feel your breath across my face, And I’m lost... In the wind, Again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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