The way the wind blows

You know the wind may blow one way 

But day by day that wind changes 

It'll be here, and there

And sometimes everywhere

But it never stays the same 

The wind can ruin your hair

The wind can hurt you by blowing dirt in your eye

The wind can make you feel a certain type of way, maybe cold, maybe cool

The wind can do many sorts of things

And the funny thing is so can you

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