04 | Wind
You kept on chasing the wind
when you knew you couldn't catch it.
Haven't you had enough?
But when you touched my face like the wind's soft caress,
I understood.
And then I couldn't stop running.
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You kept on chasing the wind
when you knew you couldn't catch it.
Haven't you had enough?
But when you touched my face like the wind's soft caress,
I understood.
And then I couldn't stop running.
***
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