Thursday, October 30, 2014

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FROM THE SEA . . .


From the sea
you call out for me
up on the shore

From the foggy mist
when I feel you breathe
it's all the same
what can walk will fly
so free to be

Let my spirit soar
on the breeze to where it beckons me
on the land and air
it belongs to me

From the sea
when I feel you breathe


by Kit Noir

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