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DPOV Songs: It's Hard to Get Around the Wind by Alex Turner, What's in My Head by Fuzz "See you for demonstrations tomorrow, Coimheach." Her wild hair seemed to roll through the air as the wind cascaded along her dark waves. It appeared to have a mind of its own much of the time, but as I watched her jog away I felt somewhat entranced by it as the moonlight danced across those deep brown strands.

, she states to which I bob my head as yes. “Lets start the work before its too late”, I tell lifting my hand after placing the card back on its place. I open my left palm smiling and place my right one on it as my right palm is facing upwards. I think about white roses and my powers start to work on making what I wanted. The floral dust forms as a tornado before forming into beautiful bunch of white roses. “Beautiful”, rose states in aww making my smile grow wider. “lets make more”, I chime doing the same.

Todd had held that album, tears streaming down his face. I teased him for being sentimental, but he took my hand, sniffling. "Harper, I love you so much. We're going to be together forever. Promise me you'll never leave me, okay?" I had believed every word, never knowing love could erode under the weight of time. The album was never opened again. It ended up crammed inside the box with our graduation gowns, tossed carelessly into the dumpster. "Because..." I whispered, "I am allergic to peaches."

Without another word, she turned and left. Blood surged into Ryker’s blue eyes, and his aura flared in the room, setting the air around him ablaze. The hot room where he was burnt in flames. He stood there, watching Petal as she entered the Black Pine Frost Territory, her territory. She didn’t look back.

However, the atmosphere around them is comfortable and relaxing. The day is bright and colourful. The sun provides a sense of warmth and softness to the household. The wind continues to blow, bringing good vibes and relief to all living beings. As the elder masters continue down the path, they come across many petals that have fallen from the haitang tree. The scenery is pleasant and comfortable. The petals fall with the erratic wind, making them appear to be dancing and welcoming. Its petals spread and flew everywhere, amusing passers-by and leaving Cian Xia dazed by how beautifully they fell from the tree like tear drops.

I scream— But I'm choking. Petals spill into my mouth. Soft, curling, fragrant silk that tastes of summer rain and broken promises. Hundreds of them flood my throat, silencing me with their cloying sweetness. I gag, fingers clawing at my lips, but they keep coming—rose petals like whispered secrets I never got to keep, like words of love that died unspoken. The ground splits beneath me with a sound like breaking bones.

She said while holding her chin gently and turning it to the right side. As the woman stop crying, Crystal took her hand down from her eyes. "Don't open your eyes. Feel the wind. Feel it sweep along your skin in an invisible ocean of exultation. Suddenly, you'll know you are alive. You'll feel your existence. Only yours." She said softly. She smiled when the woman felt the wind, didn't reply back to her.❤ - Rayan clenched his hands into tight fists and again tears fell from his closed eyes silently. He turned to his face to the front, letting the wind bruised in his face, hoping the wind will take away all the pain he was having now.

One who was longing for kindness, and one who was full of kindness from people around him. The wind blew and dandelions flew in the air. The feelings lingered and the memories brought warmth and peace. Just like a kiss in the wind...

He sucked hard on my bottom lip for a few more seconds before slowly slipping his tongue into my mouth. I felt all the fight leave my body at that particular moment, a slow breath whooshing out of my lungs through my nose. With a quiet ‘fuck it’ echoing around in my head, I moved my hand from his jaw and tangled my fingers into his hair. I watched as he blinked his eyes open in surprise— right before it fluttered when I suddenly pulled on his hair the moment the thought popped into my head.

Sarah shut down her thoughts and started to write, with her heart as its guide. ''Maybe the wind felt bad for me and is comfortingly embracing me. Maybe the wind wants to be my lover and follows me because it's always alone, just like me. No matter how much I smile, telling myself I am going to be alright, Still, nothing feels right. You shake up my heart and abandon it to be alone. The wind passes by my eyes, telling me it is okay to cry as if the wind is ready to be blamed. When you are the one to tear up my heart and made me cry...”