I used to dislike the wind. I was going to say I hated the wind but I didn't hate it. I guess it's like a person who grows up on the prairie and feels crowded by the mountains. Tonight the wind is blowing in the trees. I'll leave the window open and let it in,. to take me out onto the prairie.
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I like the sound of the wind in the trees. It sounds like they are whispering to me.
I like the sound of waves crashing on the shore and rain on a roof too.
The wind and waves and rain are all good things when you don't have to fight with them.
aw! :(
I like their sounds too..
I only dislike it whenever I've just spent an hour getting my hair to lay just right. Otherwise, the wind and I are spot on with each other. And we both know it.
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