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The wind, so free and beautiful, I've always loved it. Ever since I was a kid there was nothing that I liked more than a cool breezy day, even when the wind was rough and shook me up, I still loved it regardless. Just something about the wind had me attached to it deeply. Little did I know my attachments to this element had more to it than I'd expected...
One Summer at the Sea
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