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When the Wind Blows

When the wind blows When the wind blows I hear the sound of sweet music. I hear the leaves on the branches move so softly in the breeze. I hear the tapping of the wind as it hits the window pane. The season it changes so fast as day and night. Bring warm air to those summer nights. Then with a blast, the cold winter air sends chills down to your toes. I watch as those trees branches dance telling me the wind does blow.

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