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The wind stopped choking its last whispers through the pine branches The wind stopped pirouetting softly into asphyxiation The wind stopped strangling my shoulders of their strength The wind stopped smothering the sail I keep across my chest

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Aug 24, 2015

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Notes: 2012-09-17

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