wind

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    wind

    there is a day then there is a night
    and so it goes one day at a time
    there was a sun and now there are clouds
    but you are still the same as this time

    how can you change like the wind from east to west
    south to north
    how can you rise from nowhere up
    you cant
    you just cant you are not the wind

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    czg123 commented on wind

    01-24-2009

    so visual and emotional.

    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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