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The Wind and My Light

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He was the wind
He was the light
Mostly always bowing calmly
But not afraid to get destructive or fight
Then something broke the wind one day
Your God, Your savior
Was so kind as to let him just pass away
It left the leaves so sympathetic
But the trees couldn’t help but to just
Let is go





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