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The wind blows low in the valley. The wind howls high in the trees. The wind whispers in the holler. The wind smooths the grass in the prairie. The wind tussles her hair. The wind tells her its secrets. The wind listens to hers. The wind kisses her goodbye. The wind carries her secrets and soul far away. The wind blows low.
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
The Wind Blows Low
The wind blows low in the valley. The wind howls high in the trees. The wind whispers in the holler. The wind smooths the grass in the prairie. The wind tussles her hair. The wind tells her its secrets. The wind listens to hers. The wind kisses her goodbye. The wind carries her secrets and soul far away. The wind blows low.
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
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