It grows strong,
The wind blowing ever harder,
The shifts of sand,
The howling wind grow evermore.
The storms coming.
The unending sandstorm,
The unyielding wind,
Time shall never ending,
As long as there's wind,
There shall be sands of time.
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A Book Of Poems
PoesíaIf you love reading poems, then you'll love the ones I write. So just keep an eye out for my poems plus I'm gonna make a book of my poems, but not all are related.
