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I have a message, oh wind.
Yes, I have a message for you to take.
You need not wait for a reply --
I'm afraid there won't be one.
I haven't got the will to go myself,
But the message must be sent,
If only to ease my fevered heart
To the point that I may rest.
The rest is not what I need,
But now, it is my only hope.
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