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Life is like the wind.
No one knows where it starts.
No one knows where it ends.
It never stops.
It keeps on blowing.
It can be good.
It can be bad.
It’s part of the world.
The world of life.
In this world of wind I live.
In the winds world you live.
The wind is cold.
The wind is hot.
The wind is a thing you can’t buy.
You a like the wind.
The wind is like you.
No one can catch you.
You are your own.
If you are happy your like the breeze.
If you are angry your like a storm.
You can go against the wind.
You can follow the wind.
One hard the other easy.
Feel the wind.
Live in the wind.
Be the wind.
First then you will be free to live.
No one knows where it starts.
No one knows where it ends.
It never stops.
It keeps on blowing.
It can be good.
It can be bad.
It’s part of the world.
The world of life.
In this world of wind I live.
In the winds world you live.
The wind is cold.
The wind is hot.
The wind is a thing you can’t buy.
You a like the wind.
The wind is like you.
No one can catch you.
You are your own.
If you are happy your like the breeze.
If you are angry your like a storm.
You can go against the wind.
You can follow the wind.
One hard the other easy.
Feel the wind.
Live in the wind.
Be the wind.
First then you will be free to live.
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