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An absolute sound, this soughing above the tops of trees. For the longest while I couldn't look up, so much did I long to see the ocean, rough and whitened.
Such soft ululations, such a drumroll of feathers! Yet it was no other weather than Wind. I looked up; the sky lay blue as always, Biblical and terrifying, just where it was supposed to be.
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