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The soul of wind
Is teasing you But buring me Soul of wind, Covering your hands Sea is drowning me Soul of wind , Blinding your eyes My eyes are full of revenge How could I come to you? Sand is buring me deep Not leting me run Not leting me speak Soul of wind Cover my ears For I won't hear you Soul of wind Left me just tears Drown me with you
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