The WindA Poem by luciddreamerThe wind called my name, although I had never heard it before The trees which shook told me tales, ones I had never known The fire inside of me said get up, and so I did. And here I am, re-reading history through a different light Feeling madness through a different skin Almost remembering where I've been © 2010 luciddreamerReviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 9, 2010 Last Updated on September 9, 2010 AuthorluciddreamerCarrollton, GAAboutFirst they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win....Gandhi more..Writing
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