Just Wind

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I howl,
I call,
I cringe,
I fall,
I'm desperate,
For a longing,
A desire to be
To feel,
To enjoy,
But I'm left,
As a breeze,
Pushed,
Crowed with my brothers,
Fighting for domain,
To be noticed,
Heard,
Felt.
I wish
To explore,
Cherish,
Accept,
And love,
But I am
Just Wind.

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