And once more..

Once more she'll look behind. And look ahead. At the same time.
Is it strange that its still the same and she isn't ? But then she's never been a switch. Its just been a breeze of wind that she's been in always. Flown with it. Somehow that's what's helped her survive she's always thought.

Today however she'll probably not flow with the wind. Maybe not survive either. But does she have a chance any other way.
Maybe she just rambles a lot. Wishful thinking they say.

Who's ever changed the wind and where it flows.





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