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Soft voices in a weary world,
A wish in whispered sleep;
Eyes aglow like precious pearls...
Young hearts that gently weep.
Innocence cast on a breeze,
Aspiring wings in flight;
The magic spell of windblown dreams...
Pixie spirits in the night.
Whirlwind pleas compose their song,
In flickering shafts of light;
With each new line, a Poet dawns,
Each winsome verse, pure life!
~~~~~This is dedicated to ALL the Junior members at PnP. Thanks for your special inspiration!!~~~~~
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