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Number  : 2913   of   3006       Date : 12/28/94 15:28
Confer  : Private Electronic Mail
From    : Lisa Tamara
To      : Joe Derouen
Subject : January STTS
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Guess what - i'm actually submitting something on time! :)
 
This is a recent one called Wind
 
 The Wind
 
 
 I hear the wind blowing
 it's calling my name
 whispering my secrets
 again and again
 
 Up thru the rafters
 and down thru the vale
 the thundering echo
 remembers it well
 
 One day I was crying
 the next day it rained
 followed soon after
 by the influx of change
 
 Death is a doorway
 when the moon wanes
 a transition of sorts
 for those who remain
 
 I hear the wind blowing
 it's calling my name
 come hither young gypsy
 come hither to me
 
 Wherever I wander
 and wherever I go
 my destiny takes me
 where ere the wind blows.
 
 
 By Tamara
 
 Written Dec 9th, 1994 (c)
 
 
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