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Wind

It whips around me Covers me with a blanket of warmth It can be stronger like a hurricane Or gentle like a breeze It makes my hair dance Lets my soul fly It changes the look of the clouds And the way I look at the would It speaks a language Only the soul understands Not many stop to listen To the stories it has to tell Stories of kingdoms and castles Kings and Queens Stories on everyday animals And of some never heard of Some might call it magical Some might say it’s crazy But me….. I call it the wind

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