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Whispers of Nature
#WhisperingNature
The soft falling showers, shower my might
Berefting me of my deepest plights
The crystal drops on my fingertips
I knew would soon moisten my lips
The breeze that blows in my hair
With the wind, I truly would fly everywhere...
The soft falling showers, shower my might
Berefting me of my deepest plights
The crystal drops on my fingertips
I knew would soon moisten my lips
The breeze that blows in my hair
With the wind, I truly would fly everywhere...
