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I see the wind in the trees
The sun that dances on the leaves
Whenever a breath is let go
I hear the sun on my face
The blue beat of the sky and
The insects humming along
I touch the birds in the sky
Dipping their wings
In the swells of the wind
I smell the scent of weeping flowers
Petals gathering in fragrant clumps
Around their once green stems
I taste today
Sweet remembrance of yesterday
And the song of tomorrow in the air
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