I am the Keeper

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    I am the Keeper

    I am the keeper

    My hands control the wind
    I am free in the breaze
    Could anyone feel the same
    Feeling one with it
    It makes me smile
    Windy skies are mine
    Do you understand
    This is my life
    To be misunderstood
    To be unloved by many
    Only a few are aloud
    I am the keeper of the wind

    By Erin M. Otto
    A.K.A Erin m. Kephart

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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