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Second Wind
A jest without words
Thunder with no light
A gust without birds
Blunder with no right
Assaulting the air and those it will enter
Halting any prayer that include its inventor
The disgraced body language can also scream the loudest
He who broke the wind is he who beams the proudest
Thunder with no light
A gust without birds
Blunder with no right
Assaulting the air and those it will enter
Halting any prayer that include its inventor
The disgraced body language can also scream the loudest
He who broke the wind is he who beams the proudest
Published 12th Mar 2023
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