I Love And Hate The Wind
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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I love and hate the Wind
When it be raw
When it blows raw
At dark
At dark of night
When ghosts and shadows thrive with
Shrouds and skeletons:
Love and Hate in alternation
Together a Cycle make
And then
Cycle to Cycle.
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