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Wind Don't Blow My Way


The winds blow as well as they create waves I stand walking on water The sea creeps from behind then I feel it crashing against my ankles They blow even harder as they walk across the earth I try to move but it’s not possible I stand strong trying to prove my toughness Everyone’s watching me but I stand anyhow The wind has a voice, a sad and sweet voice I've heard it sing so long and beautiful Like wind should be, as God created it Footprints of the wind left behind Tragedy strikes me again
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m_alston
The writing is coming from the house's POV. The winds in a hurricane. The waters is a Flood.

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