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May 14, 2010
By Tiffanie_marie GOLD, Sedro-Woolley, Washington
Tiffanie_marie GOLD, Sedro-Woolley, Washington
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Favorite Quote:
Don't tell me the sky is the limit, when there are footprints on the moon.


Wind
suffocating me
in its cold,
hungry, unrelenting
grip.

My hair slaps
my face. My
goosebumps spread.

Wind chimes
playing their
song. It's conductor
quickening the tempo.

I do not stand up.
But continue to lay
in the thereputic grass.

Althought I freeze.
Although my nose is red.
This wind is my cure.



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