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This wind dislodges all my bones,It blows a frightful storm;It

This wind dislodges all my bones,It blows a frightful storm;It kills my joy before it grows -In misery, it's born.The sun that I do not see muchWon't dry these salty tears;It means that I will never clutchTo hopes for happy years.The grass that's green looks brown to me,And grows through deathly dirt;Each flower's blight and dying treeQuite understands my hurt.This life is not the happy kind -It pulls my soul to shreds.It plays such tricks upon my mindAnd will until I'm dead.

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