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YEARNING
Wistful, searching wind,
Yearning inside,
Crying out like a child,
Some pleasure denied
Driving, blustering wind,
Angry and alone,
Bending, snapping trees
I hear you cry and moan
Relentless creeping wind
Unyielding on its paths
No mercy for my weaknesses
You slip through tiny cracks
Howling, lonely wind,
No place to call your own,
Only glimpses of your dreams
Alone your left to roam

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