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Entering the land, no passport they own;
Wind & rain, mix and match;
Hovering from one place to another, they lash.
September 28, 2011
A Passport to Blow
They blow, they soak, they make their presence known;
Entering the land, no passport they own;
Wind & rain, mix and match;
Hovering from one place to another, they lash.
Entering the land, no passport they own;
Wind & rain, mix and match;
Hovering from one place to another, they lash.
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