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I opened the window
And the breeze flew in
Open... free... wind...
Around my neck
Then all through my hair
It blew... it blew...
I closed my eyes
To breathe it in
So clear it was to me
I leaned back my head
And shook my hair
And let it flow through me
Leaning up and looking out
The wind washed at my eyes
Cooling them with tears
I looked about the yard below
The ground full of junk
The unkept paint
The broken toys
The fence.
I then very slowly
Closed the window
And pulled the blinds.
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