Wind
Woosh, woosh
How chilly it is this very day
Rustle, rustle
How peaceful it sounds
Sniff, sniff
How exotic the smells of food around town
But there's one thing that is out of the ordinary,
You pass me by and a sudden wind blew me in
What is this, I ask
How did you do it, I questioned
You seem to not notice
Yet you did it again
Is it magic? No
Is it an illusion? Definitely not
Your wind seems like a wake up call
Should I accept it?
What will happen to me after this
Is forever a mystery
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