Blow me away. . .

Pressed in your precious palm, I am a seed. Zephyr or muse, will you deliver me? Tell me a story, slip your hand in mine and lead me to that place I long to go. You are a gift, that much I know.

I shall not squander this. . .

 

 

 

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