The Listener (1)
He kept repeating the word “wind” when there was none, yet Nico kept listening. For what is language but a sweet breeze through the mouth. “The wind blows where it wants, so is everyone who is born of the wind.”
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The Listener (1) He kept repeating the word “wind” when there was none, yet Nico kept listening. For what is language but a sweet breeze through the mouth. “The wind blows where it wants, so is everyone who is born of the wind.”
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