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Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Wind
It chews
It bites
It consumes
And fights
Its fierce
Its fast
It pierces
And lasts
Its warm
Its cool
There is nothing it cannot do
Its wind
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April 21, 2015 at 7:06 PM
I like the rhyme and flow of the poem.
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I like the rhyme and flow of the poem.
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