A gust of wind
A lusty gust of wind
crushed me in its embrace,
splattered me with rain;
Even as my fast-drenching clothes
fought valiantly to protect
I turned
My face defiantly to the rain;
My soul broke free
My heart soared
I smiled
crushed me in its embrace,
splattered me with rain;
Even as my fast-drenching clothes
fought valiantly to protect
I turned
My face defiantly to the rain;
My soul broke free
My heart soared
I smiled
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