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Offline steve4unlv

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« on: February 11, 2013, 06:32:48 PM »
[Any comments for the following would be helpful.  Thanks all.]

The wind whips at my back
and I am ephemeral
I can lose the ground
can fly
aimless like the leaf
purposeless like trash
toward all variety of nothing

The wind whips at my face
and I am permanent
I belong to the earth
my aim determined
my purpose precipitate
toward no variety but here