On the Wind

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And as the wind blows past my face,

 I have found I am in a most desolate place,

for nothing you say and nothing you do can bring me life and happiness the way it used to, 

And I found that I hunger for something much deeper than anything I've found on this earth to hold to... 

In everything I do I crave satisfaction, 

but I am left empty without friend or faction. 

Then the voice on the wind whispers... 

"Come to me..."