Everyone complains about the wind. Everyone.
That is because sometimes, the wind is your friend.
And sometimes the wind is not.
So we whine. And we drink wine.
And tomorrow. We will be just fine.
Because again and again, its the wind blowing your line.
That is because sometimes, the wind is your friend.
And sometimes the wind is not.
So we whine. And we drink wine.
And tomorrow. We will be just fine.
Because again and again, its the wind blowing your line.
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