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x "There are times
when i forget my name,
where i am more

the way the wind touches me."
Santiago, from before the names
28th December 2011
Tags: Santiago, before the names, poetry, prose, beautiful minds and thoughts,

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    The wind, and the branch or warm-breathing-furry-thing in my talons, or the kiss of moonlight….
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    Always. I always am the touch of the wind, more than my name. If you can make a word out of that touch, that will be my...
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    Santiago, from “before
  23. ninewhitetulips said: This is touchingly beautiful. So tender. So intimate. Thank you for sharing it.