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the wind blows,
it guides and shows
the depth below

my mind flow,
"Jump!" it whispers.
"Jump!" it brushes.

I caught myself
take a step,

from the high place
my feet took the leap

the feelings it gives,
my mind shouts
"Wonderful isn't it?"

I feel the breeze,
caress my face

curled my fists
and spread my wings
pitch black, the color of void

I was glad,
I landed on vast of greens
beautiful, peace it brings

I lay there for a while,

dark lonely clouds
hallows the moon

I watch as it take peeks
perfect.. I sing

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