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To the Memory of KAREN PIERRE
Can you feel it?
Touch of the Earth
Can you hear it?
Call of the wild
Like a siren she beckons
Teasing, a sigh in the branches,
A drop of rain
Drowning us not in a stormy death
But in the splendor of life
A sigh on the wind
The call of the wild
Jennifer Tait
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