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My thoughts had begun to perish

When a cloud of sand engulfed me

Like the whirlpool I stood silent...aghast

Tiny memories flooded me

Ringing softly like the

Sound of music

Thousands of Wind chimes echoed

I could see

Through their shenanigans

Playfully clicking In a far away land

Joy had quadrupled

Years of tears now

Beginning to glitter

Like the million stars

Up there, in the blues

Life has given another chance

To see the colours

And walk the grass

To wander in the meadows

And sway to the flutes of the birds

Run down the valley


No fear to bind me

I am free


I wrote my destiny.... And living it now

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