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The wind is a friend of mine She blew me in from the desert to a picturesque coastal town She came around often bring rain and snow and life in big booming clouds But she hasn't been here in a while It's taking so much energy to smile The air is so stale, I can hardly breathe The ground is crumbling so I fall to my knees The sun's harsh heat is a warning to me that though I can run I will never be free When I'm happy, I'm lying The raindrops that fall are the tears from my crying The wind's cool breeze feels like nothing to me The desert I ran from is a place inside of me and though I can run I will never escape the heat of a life that's dying from the lack of living The wind was a friend of mine
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 11:34 AM UTC
The Wind Is a Friend of Mine
The wind is a friend of mine She blew me in from the desert to a picturesque coastal town She came around often bring rain and snow and life in big booming clouds But she hasn't been here in a while It's taking so much energy to smile The air is so stale, I can hardly breathe The ground is crumbling so I fall to my knees The sun's harsh heat is a warning to me that though I can run I will never be free When I'm happy, I'm lying The raindrops that fall are the tears from my crying The wind's cool breeze feels like nothing to me The desert I ran from is a place inside of me and though I can run I will never escape the heat of a life that's dying from the lack of living The wind was a friend of mine
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 11:34 AM UTC
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