LET GO, by an anonymous author

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A cold wind blows
Throughout the trees
A beautiful song that can not be seen
A gentle tone
With love and hate
The silent cries
That can be made
The moon shining
As bright as can be
To make the
Light shine Beautifully
A cold air moves
Throughout the night
To be loved
And held tight
With might
But no matter
How strong you hold
Your know one day
Your have too let go

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