Gone with the Wind

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Gone with the Wind

April 24, 2010 by Cynthia

And sometimes the wind is too loud, ideas disperse in high grey clouds, rain is sparse, best to let go. Time scatters, backward, forward, degrees of freedom lose meaning.

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