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Where the Wind Goes

The winds of time

they rush they slow

they run they blow

 

wither the wind goes

I will go

whether to far off lands

or here at home

 

i will go where the wind takes me

and i will heal those that need healing

be it father, mother, sister, nephew

uncle, aunt, cousin, friend

brother, neighbor, enemy, foe

or even if it's me, who needs the healing

yes, yes i will go

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Feb 10, 2014
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