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When strong winds blow, dust-sweeping,
The night comes and sadness is creeping
Into the inner world of your distant dreams,
You are somewhat down, and it often seems
That this dark night will last for long,
Then you realize that you’re very strong
And once the storm subsides and the sun is out,
Everything that’s been crooked and inside-out
Straightens in an instant. And you feel new strength,
You’re ready to walk bumpy roads at length,
So, the waves at sea rise above, turn your way
And you feel renewed, and you face a new day.


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