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Saturday, June 12, 2004

wind. 

you are the wind
that mighty gust which
gives wings to my feet
as they head goalwards

show me the meaning
meaning of haste as
we walk through the
valleys and mountains together

i will extol You
in the mountains
and i will praise You
in the valleys

naked to the eye
but never to the heart
You're always beside me
just like the summer breeze

(To be continued...)

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