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The is blowing in my face
i run to win the race

The wind is blowing down the trees
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Bang bang bang! ! ! ! ! !
blood on the floor
splash the boby fell
drip drip drip
...

There I was sleeping outside
Why was I there?
Out of the forest a wolf showed up
It was telling me to fallow it
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The Wind Is Blowing

The is blowing in my face
i run to win the race

The wind is blowing down the trees
as the big sound scares me

The wind is blowing out my candle
a i run from the scandle

The wind is blowing at half two
why aren't you?

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