I take my head
Through the window
To cool it off
The wind is enough to take me
It knows I'd love to go
Taunting full flow
Sheets whispering
Whuffing discreet intricacies
Yet I know
That though all of my weight
Were washed in that wind
I would stay a boulder
And watch the petals roll
Into the lee
And out again
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