Quietly.

And it blows across the land

Blistered past and broken dreams

A heart left open, beating fast

Never as clear as what it seams.

And then it whispers across the land

Like a mist hiding the damp and grime

Blinding the eyes and chilling bones

Leaving you stranded where you stand.

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