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When the wind sings
Covering with wings The whole ground, Stirred by its sound, Where the sea roars, Breaking the shores In want of space And lurks without Trace... If you Somehow shew Undeniable frenezy Like a treasury, In your heart alone Dried as a bone By cruel pain Which did too maim, When wildly screamed, Beyond infinite Leaned, just to See through The way of life... Didn't understand: Why should've bend When it was late And it was fate Giving up hope When trying to elope?!
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