The wind

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For those who missed the poem
THE WIND
The wind that blows through my hair
Like a ghost one feels it’s presence
But no one can see the wind
Mistery Wil never be solved
No one has seen the wind

It can only be felt
Or seen as the leaves moves
in the trees
Polonating the seeds
As in life it makes us feel
Free
Refresh and alive

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