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Sweet November

January 13, 2015
By Anonymous

Oh I am jelous of the wind.

He gets to twist and twirl your hair,

blow in your ear love poems and silly rhymes,

he knows your favorite sounds,

and with just the rustle of leaves can make you smile.

It gets to touch you in ways I never will.

Oh how I envy the wind. 



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