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The Wind's Punchline
I can’t be mad at the wind for its spree—
I’m the one who said, “Come in, hit me!”
But honestly, who wouldn’t be duped,
When the sky’s all sunshine, not a hint of the truth?
“Open the window,” it said...
I’m the one who said, “Come in, hit me!”
But honestly, who wouldn’t be duped,
When the sky’s all sunshine, not a hint of the truth?
“Open the window,” it said...
