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Jun 2020
The wind blows through the night
While I try to find the light
The darkness blocks my path
To where the wind goes.
I try to follow the wind
But it seems endless
The path Iā€™m taking seems pretty far
Hopefully the distance isn't war
The wind cools me off when I get to hot
So hopefully the path I follow will be cool.
Quinn Revire
Written by
Quinn Revire  13/F/Firestone CO
(13/F/Firestone CO)   
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   MS Anjaan
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