The Wind Poem by davesh rajeev

The Wind

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I swish and whish around trees and lots of other things.
when I crash into to things I do not feel any pain.
You can feel me.
you will shake like an alarm ringing.
I am so cold.
I am invisible.
I am strong at winter times.
I am the Wind

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