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The Wind
As the sky darkens and the rumbling begins
my heart starts beating faster with the speed of the wind.
I can see the flashes of lightning heading this way
Im always happier on a stormy day.
Some people dont like the noise or the scarey sights
when it grows darker in the day, than it is at night
but for me its a time for reflection and thought
and it beckens my mind to the love i've sought
I will hold her and kiss her, i cant wait to begin
because my love grows stronger for her
. . . .like the speed of the wind.
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