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Feb 2013
The wind that whispers beneath me
Drags me down and defeats me
Holds me closely, holds me tight
Wind that whispers
Says, "good night"

The wind that keeps me flying
But keeps me falling, dying
Holds me harsh but holds me secure
Holds me, but also holds her.
Lizzie Juliet
Written by
Lizzie Juliet  England
(England)   
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