Leaf in the Wind
By Khyleria
I am just the produce of your mind
A shadow that flits from place to place
A whisper on your breath
Nothing but a leaf blown in the wind
I can help you sleep, help you live
Take you beyond the here and now
But I am nothing more
Than a leaf blown in the wind
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Published on Wednesday, May 29, 2002.
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