eighteen

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The song of the breeze

The feel of it rippling between your fingers

It was power and balance at once

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Breathing in is control and breathing out is letting go

For what is the past is behind you

And like air, like wind, like life

One must always move forward

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In time everything is easier 

For you only have to look to the stars for guidance

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