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One of these days I’ll turn into a rebellious wind Rustling through branches and leaves On the tree tops, the wings finned Dashing into the heavens Whilst slithering up the mountains As whispering Brahmans So, the thirsty river runs 5/9/2014
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
Rebellious Wind!
One of these days I’ll turn into a rebellious wind Rustling through branches and leaves On the tree tops, the wings finned Dashing into the heavens Whilst slithering up the mountains As whispering Brahmans So, the thirsty river runs 5/9/2014
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
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