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Wind Song

The wind was flowing today gently past my window. I never listened to the wind before as I did today. It has a song to sing if one will allow it the audience. One of love and nuance, of death and life, of times present and past. Of ancient and futuristic of angels and heaven. The sweet melodic notes I captured in my breaths. I listened to the song of the wind. It lulled me to a place tranquil nestling from within my soul..

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