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The hair of the wind

Fallen on the ground by the grace of our God
Flying away with the snow storm from North
Shown how to move without substance of air
Watching the hair of the wind

Bluesing all alone in the notepads of clouds
Looking around seeing only the ground
Hearing the signals of the piper of light
Watching the hair of the wind.

Leave 'em all alone
Learn flying ....
Thinking the fog
Of the world over ground
Carefully trying to believe fairy sky when
Watching the hair of the wind.


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