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Rated: E · Other · Emotional · #1389561
Love poem, using natural simile. Who knows what she'd think if she read it....
My dreams fly over these hills, and fields
Like Clouds
The wind guides them
I thank it for taking them, and blowing them away
To where you are.

I may not know where you are,
but brother wind does.
I am as grateful as the rose touched by the morning sun
that at least my dreams are with you.
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