Wind and Sorrow
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Poetry of a young woman.
The feeling of the summerwind is poetry, the way it tickles your skin, moves your hair and lets the grass make noise.
Nature has given us nothing but poetry, everything is poetry if you think hard enough about it.
Now what would the world be without poetry.
Stella Rose, 9 years old
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