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The air stirs up the galaxy |
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Be!!!....... |
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The crosswinds of forever become me |
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And place me on the porch of the breeze |
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Without my sounds would be silent |
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No gullible gust through the trees |
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Carrying seasons to bring us |
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The atmosphere we all can enjoy and we destroy |
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The blur on the horizon disturbs me |
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It casts a disguise on the sun |
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In the end it's the wind that will weaken |
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And the human goes from billions to none |
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The wind will regain all its motion |
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And clear the air for the following to ...(breathe) |
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(spoken) the breeze of; a new generation |
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Moving clouds, from everywhere |
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Sensing a rainy stare |
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Smelling the moisture in the air |
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In the air. |
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The weather can be deemed as deceiving |
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To predict the unpredictability |
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The passion that it feels for the ocean |
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Air and water sharing laughter |
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A bond between two forges of nature |
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All to live and breathe |
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The breeze of a new generation |
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Breathe |
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The breeze of a new generation. |
