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Nature's Two HandsA satisfied sigh is all I wantfrom cool whispers of the wind whiskingupon the calm lush leaves of a treethat’s blushing itself a lively greenIt is telling me ...

Wind Panther “Looook oooout,” whispered a slurred voice. “Huh?” I muttered half-unconsciously and turned in my covers. Massively tangled brown hair teased my sleepy eyes as I blinked to glance