| Topic: Echoes~ | |
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      Listen to the wind...
 Feel it caressing your soul... My voice echoes there... 15 September 2017 | |
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      I like it, Storm    | |
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| Listen to the wind... Feel it caressing your soul... My voice echoes there... 15 September 2017 And he crashed into her Heart and Soul... The first for a long time... At last feeling whole... | |
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      Sweetly , nicely done
 Lovely searching for fun Magically find one | |
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      A smile of greeting
 A kiss of Love. | |
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      Thank you everyone for your comments...
 Bright Blessings to you and yours... | |
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      And he laid down
 With the chance to dream Of the night that has passed And where he had been. | |
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      Going,not leaving
 Believing,Believing. | |
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      Peaceful echoes.    | |
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      Looking over the Horizon 
 From the edge of the Sea Hearing your Echoes Returning to me. | |
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      Less is more   Beautiful. | |
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      Your words take me to a place of calm, so soothing to read    | |
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      I am thirsting for it.  Tell what is it?
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      Just beautiful, peaceful and tender    | |
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      When finally found
 After being so low A spirit then finds you And you know yes you know. | |
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      Beautiful Spirit
 From over the Sea Bringing her message and number to me. | |
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      as I listen to the wind and the rain falls down on me...
 it feels so good ... to hear your echo through the wind ... nice write Storm ...   | |
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      She took hold of her life
 And he knew it to be so Small steps at a time On their journey they go. | |
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      A man with knobs and wires and vials fired 
 A cannon: Echo answered in her sleep From hollow fields: and here were telescopes For azure views; | |
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