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May 2020
The wind whispered
I whispered back.
In that moment,
The ignorant little birdie strode by.
TweetingΒ Β it's concerns
about my health
and it's essence,
while I basked in another world
innovated by the wind and
I - Humind.
My feel of the wind on my skin and how wonderful it might seem.
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