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We Become The Wind
I Choose Rainbows
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I Am, Time In The Wind
by sholessjo
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Blow ye wind
From where
Do ye blow
Time is your measurement
But where
Is the clock
Do you see the world
In the Reality
Of time
When the tick
Becomes tock
And the hands
Circle precision
Into the miracle
Of life
But the wind blows
Randomly
Bringing chaos
To the gravity
Of life and form
Shaped are the clouds
Blown by nature
Into the mystery
Of an eternity of why
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