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Passing By

In a whisper, in a sigh
With the wind across the sky
In the rain, in the clouds
In the din of the crowds
Passing by, passing by
In the smile of a child
In the tears, all the while
In this music that we dance
In this life, take a chance
Passing by, passing by
And the end of the line
With a hint, just a sign
In the wind, passing by
Passing by,
You
and I.
Copyright ©2000 Dona Pearson
Poetry
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