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The rushing wind grabs her hair untangles the braids ribbons whirl away free to wander jerks at the leaves branches unclothed trees shiver left to face the rushing wind alone.
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 8:30 PM UTC
RUSHING WIND
The rushing wind grabs her hair untangles the braids ribbons whirl away free to wander jerks at the leaves branches unclothed trees shiver left to face the rushing wind alone.
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heather-wilkins
Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 8:30 PM UTC
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