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During a storm I may pass by.

Im very fragile and I might die.

I don't have a mouth, but I still speak.

During hot weather we may never meet.

I am wind.

I am the wind that flows through your hair.

I might mess it up, but you never seem to care.

I might be dangerous when in that storm.

You'll thank me when I don't take form.

I am wind.

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