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Alone
It pains me to know that the wind will forever be alone.
It is the breath of the sky, yet the bereaved shrubs neglect the life it offers.
It ripples a playful caress across the face of the ocean, yet the gulls speak of...
It is the breath of the sky, yet the bereaved shrubs neglect the life it offers.
It ripples a playful caress across the face of the ocean, yet the gulls speak of...
