She stops her way, as she goes along, -she can't stand to be alone-,
To cast her spell in the wind, a spell in red, disguised as hearts,
for her beloved to find her way...
...screaming a whisper..."Home is where the wind blows..."
A photo... a story...
a graffiti... a dream...
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