the wind

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The wind blows through the air
The sun shines in the sky
The leaves turn brown and fall to thr ground
Soon it starts to snow
It turns white
The first footstep
The last footstep
The snow angel
My heart
The snow angle
My heart broken, not keeping me warm
Its getting colder and darker
Im getting smaller
Im not seen
Im invisible
Im dissapearing
I dont want to
But i dont decide that.

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