Winds of Remembrance

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Your gentle touch upon my skin,
with every caress I am remembering.
Days of youth, carefree laughter,
innocent hopes of happy every after.
Gentle breeze or tempestuous gale,
you never fail to regale,
testing and teaching us, nature’s way.
Your breathy embrace awakens senses,
in a world where the senseless invades.

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