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No matter how much you lift me I would remain to be an ostrich Even while having wings I couldn't fly.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 3:22 AM UTC
The Flightless Wings
No matter how much you lift me I would remain to be an ostrich Even while having wings I couldn't fly.
#fly#wings#ostrich
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 3:22 AM UTC
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