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The wind storm blows surely with an intense bite of gloom It topples over dreams and so begins the time of doom Hope is taken quickly for the wind does damage swift Then good and evil turn dark and light will flip and shift Once the storm settles and wind has left its sin We’ll rebuild what we can and wait for the storm to come again
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 1:02 PM UTC
The Trial
The wind storm blows surely with an intense bite of gloom It topples over dreams and so begins the time of doom Hope is taken quickly for the wind does damage swift Then good and evil turn dark and light will flip and shift Once the storm settles and wind has left its sin We’ll rebuild what we can and wait for the storm to come again
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 1:02 PM UTC
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