Wisps of wind are coming around
 wisking me to some other time
Which has passed or will pass--
    --I don't know
I see something,I hear something--
    --I can't say
It comes again & again taking--
    -- my attention
I'm so confused,I can't even write
These winds are winds of some fragrance
maybe a phantom of my mind
but I sure do recognize them
Funny I use the word 'recognize'
'coz,I can't bring together that-
    -that name,that face
But these winds they will help
Written for no reason in 1999...
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