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Pretty little bluebird, smiling Soaring in the big blue sky Today he finally has his turn This day he will learn to fly Excitement overtakes him As he gains the speed to soar His feathers flowing in the breeze As he fears to fly no more Up and down, high and low As fast as he can go The fun he’s having for now, it seems There’s something else to know He must have overlooked it As he learns to fly first hand The thing that comes most needed Is to know just how to land
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Feb 13, 2010
Feb 13, 2010 at 7:48 AM UTC
Flying
Pretty little bluebird, smiling Soaring in the big blue sky Today he finally has his turn This day he will learn to fly Excitement overtakes him As he gains the speed to soar His feathers flowing in the breeze As he fears to fly no more Up and down, high and low As fast as he can go The fun he’s having for now, it seems There’s something else to know He must have overlooked it As he learns to fly first hand The thing that comes most needed Is to know just how to land
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Feb 13, 2010
Feb 13, 2010 at 7:48 AM UTC
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