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A Wisper In the Wind

February 1, 2009
By Morgan Voyles BRONZE, Shelbyville, Illinois
Morgan Voyles BRONZE, Shelbyville, Illinois
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The cool gentle breeze swaying past my body leaving me cold and breatheless.
I look to my left, I look to my right, it was a dead town.
As the wind blows and my heartbeat slows down, I began to hear a melody.
The wind and my heartbeat became one and the melody started to make since.
The earth was humming to her own melody making the world beautiful.
Suddenly the soft gentle cool breeze dies and my heart starts to race.
I look to my left, I look to my right, and woosh there and woosh here, speeding car after speeding car.
I try to find the sound again, but It cant be heard.


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