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angry wind
while walking,
the angry
wind
caught me
by surprise,
coming
upon me
with angry
and cold
thorned
fingertips
that easily
pierced
my thin
and
unsuspecting
garments,
i huddled
my best
against her
as i was
forced
to flee
down the
sidewalk
and toward
the comfort
of my
waiting home.
the angry
wind
caught me
by surprise,
coming
upon me
with angry
and cold
thorned
fingertips
that easily
pierced
my thin
and
unsuspecting
garments,
i huddled
my best
against her
as i was
forced
to flee
down the
sidewalk
and toward
the comfort
of my
waiting home.
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