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If the wind could talk Or walk or move Disprove past judgement Because the leaves and trees interpret what the wind is saying With every rustle is a new tussle between the sun and the moon In June, the Leaves are still for the wind is absent Calm an slow breeze flows with ease Capital E’s that spell elegant and extravagant A picture is painted with every crust in a fallen leave Every break in the oak tree Keys to absolute wonder Just outside our doors Slick tile floors have no match for grounded soil While loyal life is birthed out of the crevasse of new earth In the core of the earths mantle there is boiling Foiling destiny's with some girl name destiny while she’s having baby’s named faith and honey Funny how the earth provides But takes in forms of earthquakes and hurricanes But gives with jewels and pearls to hand over to girls with curls in hopes of finding comfort From her, with you But you just lost your job because of the economy Is it wrong of me to want something more For my future children than other children I want them to give and take equally Frequently so they are successful Restful souls have found gold in others hearts for less But the earth has mysterious ways Drawing different paths from where it lays
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