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Maia Apr 2019
Fall in love
With the wind
That holds you steady
Through the night
And flies away
At the first sight of light.
Always is she
Calling,
Singing,
Blowing your name
Like dandelions floating by
Caressing the sky
As you hear her whisper
“I’ll be right here,
By your side.”

— The End —