i want to face the wind without the worry of getting a headache
let it blow my dress and bend me like it does the dry prairie grass
take my hair and send it swirling around my head like a sheet of silk
whipping with the power i feel
as i both stand against the wind with flat feet
and let it carry me to somewhere in my heart
where i can cry my tears of joy
for i wouldn't want to be anywhere else

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