'I still search for you in crowds
In empty fields and soaring clouds
In city lights and passing cars
On winding roads and wishing stars'
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Where the West Wind Blows
PoetryShort Poetry- Where the West Wind Blows is a collection of stories from where ever the West WInd comes from. From across meadows and forests, oceans and mountains, rivers and valleys, the West Wind carries a unique language of its own. This is my tr...
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'I still search for you in crowds
In empty fields and soaring clouds
In city lights and passing cars
On winding roads and wishing stars'
