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I would like to be among the white clouds as it snow. Just float above the earth and it's people. If someone can deal me some wings maybe two pair so I can keep up. Or move faster than the birds or the angels. Being this high can be scary until you become experience. Their always that fear of falling then its gone when you get use to it. Will I need more wings to touch the sun or to really see the Earth or even make it to heaven. Or to many wings will pull me back and crash down.
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 8:32 PM UTC
Zenith
I would like to be among the white clouds as it snow. Just float above the earth and it's people. If someone can deal me some wings maybe two pair so I can keep up. Or move faster than the birds or the angels. Being this high can be scary until you become experience. Their always that fear of falling then its gone when you get use to it. Will I need more wings to touch the sun or to really see the Earth or even make it to heaven. Or to many wings will pull me back and crash down.
Not my best work but the metaphors
KillerKhooler
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 8:32 PM UTC
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