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Wind whips,
Gravel churns.
The ground beneath,
Seems to turn.

A sea of blue;
I am a fool.
A bird's two wings,
I feel the sting.

Air rushes,
Water flows.
My running feet,
Begin to glow.

K.T.S.



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