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Dedicated to my dad: The wind was blowing, Drying the tears on my face, And chilling my bones. I looked around me,
Dedicated to my dad:
The wind was blowing,
Drying the tears on my face,
And chilling my bones.
I looked around me,
Watching everyone crying,
Feeling my sorrow.
We all prayed to God,
For better times ahead;
I hope he listened.