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The Winds of Change

 

The wind can make you sway like trees.

Bells move and ring when the wind comes.

You are growing everyday like the galaxy.

Sometimes I like to destroy the perfect way

to experience something else.

It's good to be in life, but I wonder 

what it would be life without life?

How could you remember 

anything at the age of zero?

You would only hear the 

lamentations of the wind.

What causes the sun to shine?

Your purpose is creativity.

We spread laughter everywhere.

 

 


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