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The Wind is tapping on my window, and I hurry out to greet it.

There it is – swinging through the treetops, whispering the forgotten tales from one tree to another, its hushed voice awakening the tree leaves.

What secret wisdom is the Wind ruminating on today?

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the clouds accompany me,

I see the mist rise,

water taking flight

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Wild clouds,

I can only see you from below,

Wild rain,

You come and you go.