" howling "

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the winds have changed. shifts and swirls, flows and guts. they are upon us, and envelop my entire being.

we seek answers upon the winds; secrets to be divulged and revealed, whispers bringing the promise of good news and fortune.

these winds are favorable ones. these ones calm and caress, with the scent of lavender and salt spray in their whorls. once unsettled by their brash gales, we can now see their insightful and caring nature.

tonight's homework:

when you hear the good news, make note of it, and celebrate accordingly.

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