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A Sound of Wind

A Sound of Wind

You called me from a depth where no light can reach.

I thought I heard you, but I noticed that it was just a sound of wind.

I was forced to awake and came to realize that the time spending with you was a just dream.

The wind kept blowing for a while, and suddenly ceased.

After the light came through the clouds,

I found that it wasn't you.

I had been hearing the sound of wind came from far away.

I stood up and started eating at another table.

A  bottle of wine on the table sitting with you was empty from the beginning.

 

Written by Felicia Jarvis on 12th June.

 

 

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