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alone i walk
It calls to me
a voice on the wind, along the breeze

and it whispers temptation
with words bitter sweet
this voice on the wind calling to me

Of thoughts, far off places
empty but free
so pleasant complacent and so out of reach

I'll bide my time
so that one day maybe  
Ill find my own place open and free
but with these all dreams, false hopes and facades
All ill be doing is letting it fade  

So that one day ill stop, feel the wind through my hair
and not hear the voice whispering there
  
©2003-2010 ~mystofelles
:iconmystofelles:

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just something simple.. a passing thought on how our inspiration, the fuel for which we use to fire our ambiton so often changes without us realising.

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:iconbuttmuki-o-doom:
Amazing. Until now I thought of yu as a two dimentional person..But now...I see. You're much much more.
:iconcielo:
OOOOOOOO I love this! Its really emotional and I love the rythym. Nice work! :) :hug: :butterflytwo:
:icontwiztd:
Sometimes it takes time to go full circle......
You eventually come back around.

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