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The Wind - Not for Contest

Come join me on my erratic journeys over earth and sea. I'll take you to nowhere special or, perhaps, a place you want to be. I'm neither friend nor foe, so you need to know it's not personal at all. I might appear as a gentle breeze or even a violent squall. If my presence is not welcome; I do apologize. Sometimes I get carried away and therein the problem lies. Heavy-handed or light as air, I touch everything in my path. At times, I lose my temper and then you feel my wrath. Depending on my disposition, I've been called by many a name. I am really just the wind and my work brings me my fame. March 24. 2024

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Date: 3/24/2024 7:22:00 PM
Lovely write Jan. The wind is a lot of things.
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