Sly wind

Sly wind

Stumbling in dark shadows
Heart filled with sorrows
No beauty shines on mirrors
Non wanted creature thee
Crushed like autumn leaves
Who said that soul is free
Throttled in mortal frame
sparrow hankers to flee
Oh burdened traveler
Beware,sly wind could be
Who said that soul is free

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