The Wind Dancer
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She dances like the infinite wind
Not knowing where she's goin'
Never knowing where she has been
She can't stop to rest
As she has no reason
But if she did
She couldn't stay long
As she'll never get back
For she wants the past
But all she has is the present
Dancing between them
The line becomes blurred
And she's waltzing on it
Recklessly
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