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The Wind

The wind holds secrets
that we do not see
its fear that torments us
unto the night of death
where all is pointless and free
yet trapped eternally is a lie
waiting to capture thee
in the wind we clouse our eyes
we have all to hide
for nothing repetas
let us hide in the wind

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