Written on February 16, 2025
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Wind Stills hearts Writing light Into the souls Who believe the night Is meant to write her dreams Into the music who flows Across the gentle life who sees Beyond the hills, the trees, into hearts Who know what it means to give completely Hearts are meant to offer the sweetest grace Pouring love out to heal the worst pains Reminding that love is always A light, a hope, a desire To be loved and adored With the gift of light Who brings insight Into those Who hear Gusts
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