Wind

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I stretch my arms out as I sing to you.
I stretch my arms out as I scream to you.
The wind blows against my body, and hair smelling like freshness.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath enjoying this moment.
I lean back falling off the edge without a protest from my lips.
The wind picks up as I fall with speed.
The wind caress me like it didn't want me to jump just yet.
The wind wanted more time with the woman it onced loved.
But I made my decision.
I smile at the wind as my body designates at once I become one with the wind.
I have no body, no heart, no mind, no feelings.
Total peace.

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