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The wind is blowing when I first saw you
It was nice out—sunny even
I never realized that it was the start of a brand new story

So I found myself in you
So I found my love pining for you

I never realized that the end will be near to our story
It was nice knowing you—fun, even
The wind is silent when I last saw you

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