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Wind, blow to my friend.The pain I caused her, back to me send. I have torn us apart by breaking her heart. Because I made her cry, I want to die..
Wind, blow a cool breeze. Set her heart at ease, let me be the tortured one. Let my hurt never cease. In me, she believed.. Oh! Why couldn't I see? Wind, take me home...I no longer want to roam.

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