Wake the Wind

Come one in to the waiting room
It’s worse than home alone
Knees are sore from constant bend
Wake the Wind
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Come on out to the open field
It’s worse than woods if you’re alone
Wanting the tore of another angry spin
Wake the Wind
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Let is all into your eyes
Feels the stinging cold
Brightness, sand, & light with no way to defend
Wake the wind

2006 Piemerica-Incorperated-EternallyWritten by Emperor MAR
February 17, 2006
Lyrics & Poems
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