Speaking in the Wind

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Talking to them is like talking to the wind,
I may speak but they never hear me,
My words are lost in the steady breeze,
This is how our hearts are broken,
Forever is the path of deception,
Our souls not intertwined,
No more are our likes alike,
Till we turn our heads from paths ahead,
Let light wonder to us,
As we grace our presence to others new,
This was the wind through and through.





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