No Longer Wound up

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Life Poems, poems of life, Poems,

Like a little bird over the typhoon
hard sweeps everything
Just waiting destiny

A single breath
a single sight
one chance
no longer will pass

The wings keep unfold
keep breathing
"I am alive"

Like a sound of tender storm
to calm down
"No need to be wound up!"
that the step goes on

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