Winds of change

When the wind blows, ride it!
When the wind blows, ride it! Happy days. My decision to stay in the desert came in on the Sahara wind, wrapped itself around me like a twister and carried all seeming sense out of the picture. Being wild sometimes means making courageous moves. 
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