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By Alphonse Submitted by ardimino Date: 2004 Nov 26 Comment on this Work [[2004.11.26.01.29.7731]] |
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What we cannot say, we feel What we cannot feel, we imagine Lost in a whirlwind, unconsciously dreaming. Across the great plains they search for each other. Our souls dance and play, to the rhythm of our hearts. In this, we feel each other. |