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May 2016
Looking up high, found a steel tower
Wondering how would it feel, If I fall down
Was it dream? I saw deep red.

Looking down below from top of the tower,
Fear takes over my heart and my knees won't stop shaking
Then I realize I'm falling down...

And now I'd be flying high to the sky,
Lifting me to the yonder,
Something brought me here so far from home,*
*but I'm not cold at all.
This is actually a bird I saw in the sidewalk by the tower.
raicyd
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