The West Wind
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The west Wind
The west wind blows,
Ahh! I am gone back,
My childhood days!
In sever cold Earth,
Heart of mine was warm,
Walking, running across field,
The wind was soulful and warm,
Now the wind is empty, sloppy,
Only piercing my heart to shout.
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