∴ wind’s touch awakens the soul ∴
∴ wind’s touch awakens the soul ∴
∴ matcha lifts me, watch me fly ∴
∴ on the path, hunting wild tortes ∴
∴ yearn for clues—where?is?my?sock? ∴
∴ walk through snow, feet leave no trace ∴
∴ strive, the clock’s hands spin in place ∴
∴ roaring your name, stars doth shake ∴
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