Don’t Look Back
Winds sing
a whispering hush
over tracks of sand
cold…wet
a hearts rush
in the hunter’s land
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Winds sing
a whispering hush
over tracks of sand
cold…wet
a hearts rush
in the hunter’s land
Judy would love to hear from you. Drop her a line using the form below.