The wind blew my mind away.
The wind beneath my wing.
The wind belong to
Mother nature.
The wind whistle a change,
In the weather.
The wind bewildered
Through unwanted norms.
The wind, The wind...
The wind begins with..
A warning.
The wind bears the scar.
The wind whine a little,
And it win more.
The wind boldly muse
Its way through.
More grease to the elbow of,
The wind
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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