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Wind carries her home, days ahead her body

line Wind carries her home, days ahead her body

Ring the golden bell
There is peace beneath the city
As it pumps up through her feet
She will not wait for you

There she is with the new him
Holding her heart with her other hand
Whatever you are searching for
She thinks you are like the wind

By morning, she’ll be gone
Because you crossed boundaries
As she came undone

cjn