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Submitted to Contest #288
The wind’s always been my confidant. As a girl, I felt my heart burst daily with the joys of natural wonder, and crush slowly beneath the sorrow recognition of the inevitable heartbreaks that filled the world. Coming from a family with a preference for averted eyes and tension-stretched grins, it was the wind that would listen. It made sense that when I came face to face with one of my very own heartbreaks that I would take to the road, and ride alongside the manufactured wind that so often left traces of brittle banyan and sea grass tangled...
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