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Nov 2015
It's time I mend my wings
And take flight
I turn my back against the strife
And ascend with buoyancy
I adjust my fate
So it fits my aim
I frolic in the clouds
And twirl as I glide over the hills
I breakthrough barriers with compelling force
I grow more powerful instead of totter
I'm the wind when it rises
Watch me soar
Robert Corbeil
Written by
Robert Corbeil  Forest Park IL
(Forest Park IL)   
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   Andy Hunter
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