Time
The Sound Of Wind
Pushing It's Way Through
The Atmosphere
It Can Be Aggressive
Yet Still...In It's Silence
It Controls The Environment
Breathe.....
For It Is Within Us
We Are The Wind
We Are The Air
We Are The Breath Of Life
We Are The "When"
Time....
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