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1d
Wind drifting through grass
At my feet, it stops and moans
Wind breaks- moaning ends
When the wind stops, silence remains- the moment of stillness.
Written by
Yashkrit Ray  16/M
(16/M)   
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   1DNA and CantSeeMe
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