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Jeremy was having difficulty getting to sleep. It was a windy night;
the wind whistling and howling outside his window didn't bother him so
much, nor the chill it brought to the air. But every time the wind blew
like this, it made him think of the world beyond his snug home, of all
the places through which the wind had traveled on its journey before
ruffling through his hair. Somehow, he felt something was missing from
his life.
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