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Windy Wellington
This is a poem about the wind. Also, it was inspired by Wellington. The city of wind.
You blow me away by your presentation. I take a deep breath and suck you up. You are everywhere. But not indoor's, for you're only allowed out there. I run with you. I run against you. You blow things over. You blow things away. But you produce air. So I thank you, wind. Good day.
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