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Spirit of the Wind
We Are Forgotten
The Earth is strange to me.
Ice covers the poles,
They are but dwarves!
They were glorious once.
Why can't any of you,
Are you all blind?
You have forgotten my children,
Do you even know we are gone?
Maybe none of us have a place here.
Maybe it is best that we are forgotten.
Written February 2013
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