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I love the wind
The wind has no barrier
For a while, I forget my boundaries when I feel the wind on my face

I forget I have a name
I forget i'm stressed
I forget I have sorrows, burdens and responsibilities
I forget the world

For a while, it's just me and the wind
It's voice whispers things I don't quite understand
Like a language I don't speak
But it makes sense
It's clarity in cacophony

My only complaint is that it doesn't last very long.
The amnesia eventually discontinues

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