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Archives 2001-08-27 - 1:49 a.m.


Lost, forever wondering
Snow falls, silently drifting
What may come, slowly floating
Covered white, voices trailing

Like a play, Kansas waiting
Curtains up, beauty sleeping
Throwing muses, whistles blowing
Scenic backdrop, left me wanting

No more dreaming, no more drifting
Constant whisper, nothing's coming
Summer arrived, snow withdrawing
New understanding, new beginnings

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