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Standing with winds
Whispering sounds
Long and far
As I listen I hear
My loved ones cry
I try to wrap my arms
Around the wind
With failure
To ease my fiends
Pain and cries.
Whispering sounds
Long and far
As I listen I hear
My loved ones cry
I try to wrap my arms
Around the wind
With failure
To ease my fiends
Pain and cries.
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A old poem about me and my old worrys.
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sad but sometimes one must endure pains to become the person one is