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calling

Yesterday, the wind did call
In the fair
Through the wall

Stirring waking, through the shawl
Without a care
The wind did call

In the night, the pen did scrawl
The voice of air
Through the wall

Daylight broke, the soldiers fall
Without a prayer
The wind did call

Night returns, light is small
Unaware
Through the wall

Quiet down, slow to stall
Going nowhere;
The wind did call
Through the wall

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