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Nov 2018
If you stand still and listen
You may hear in a whisper,
Coming
The West Wind

Like a storm it approaches
Each man and woman
slowly,
The West Wind

It is the end of an era
The beginning of new life
surely,
The West Wind

One day it will reach you
It will take us too
soon,
The West Wind

But where will we be taken
If and where will we awaken
Death...
The West Wind
We all must come to grips with our mortality, and what we will do with what time we have. And where we are going afterwards....
Written by
Micah G  17/M/United States
(17/M/United States)   
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