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Jul 2015
I'm the wind, raging violently but they won't hear me,
i swirl off until i fell in the arms of the sea,
with waves that moved step and swirls alike to my rage,
till it died down now the melody is calm,
                                                                        the dusk has come,
the mood is intense but my spirit it light,
I am free at last,
I'm home and my task is to sleep in peace
                                                                         while peace lasts
the reckless life of fear
Atrisia
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