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Rio's Attic: Celebrating the Life and Times of a Dearly Missed River Phoenix
When the wind blows through the trees,
I can see him.

When the rain touches my face,
I can feel him.

When the sun is setting,
I know he is looking down.

When the waters flow freely,
then I know he is still here.

Shanda Lalor - McHenry, Illinois, USA
November 18, 1999

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