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Who last saw the Wind - Poetry Group

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Unbearable noise and screams
Another conversation of belted words
No bruises visable to the eye
No neighbours knocks on the wall

Sudden crash of thunder
Brings stance mid shout
I take a chance to exit
And in my departure you cry out

You dont understand my storm
I roar for the breeze
It has softened my voice.
I say to you do not shout above the storm
Who last saw the wind

And as you stood there
Baffeled by the rain of my words
I smiled on my getaway
I can see it and into its warmth I walked

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