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    let just say this that I was bored and needed something to do so I just made up a poem so hope you like it.

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     I am daydreaming of the
    mighty wind that would blow
    down an enemy house.
    I am sure I will be glad to
    see that.
    I know its just a day dream
    and will not be reality.
    My wind will atleast keep
    blowing until I am happy again.
    My wind blow as if there is an
    end.
    When I see you blow I feel relax
    and not only that, you make me
    happy as ever. Sometimes I am
    speachless and will not talk.
    Wind, you never once disapoint me
    nor make me unhappy.
    You shine in me...well blow though
    into me and make know that you
    are here beside me.
    I was never lonely with your gone,
    I know you will come back again.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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