wind chimes
outside my window
tinkling with their
metal friends
making me wish
i could be the wind
not beneath your wings
but between your chimes
because i think we'd make
such a beautiful noise
pure and resonating
and lovely
outside my window
tinkling with their
metal friends
making me wish
i could be the wind
not beneath your wings
but between your chimes
because i think we'd make
such a beautiful noise
pure and resonating
and lovely
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