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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1930450
A little poem of what I think may be the endeavours of wind.
The wind's
pointed tounge
scraped
the jagged edges
of the sky,
filling the clouds with ice,
it stops,
shrilling
the air
with
boisterous
laughter.
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