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The Summer wind
Is soft and sweet,
The Winter wind is
Strong,
The Auntumn wind,
Is mischevious
And sweeps the leaves
Along.
The wind I love bests
Comes gently after the
Rain,
Smelling of spring
And growing things,
Brushing the world
With feathery wings,
While everything glistens
And everything sings
In the Spring wind.
- by koolkiddys123 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/01/2008 |
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