Wind

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Blowing and whistling,

With a loud moan.

Trilling and howling,

With a loud groan.


Whipping up a storm

Full of lightning and thunder.

Soft gentle breezes,

And musical wonder.


The wind is a wonder,

Destroyer and friend.

It is always speaking,

And will never end.


Giving us a push,

Filling a sail,

Making small waves,

Telling a tale.

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