Wind Poem by Jamie Brown

Wind



W ind is like your lover running his fingers through your hair

I n winter on a stormy night it sings its peaceful song

N o one can can see it but we know its there

D on't ever go wind.

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Jamie Brown 25 May 2008

This is cool i love it I Wrote it lol

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