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Rey Clarence Naya
Poems
May 2020
Wind
It cools my face
As it hits me
It causes the trees to sway
As if they were in a dance
Windmills begin spinning
Urged on by the strong force
At times itβs ever so pleasant
And other times itβs too fierce
Wind, oh wind
So fickle
#nature
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Rey Clarence Naya
19/M
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