Courtesy of the WindHold on! Wait! She has something to say, her voice as of a mighty roar, yet calming in its way.Courtesy of the Wind
Her speach, a melody heard by all, crisp and perfect sound. For out of her great, delicate song comes beauty all around.
Although with great beauty power comes, in a strong but gentle hand. The seas to roll, the trees to bend, her power sweeps the land.
But when that mighty hand shall close, destruction in its clasp. Fear, death, pain in nightmare forrm, are tighly in her grasp.
Then she takes her final bow, to close and
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