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Oct 2018
Lusting for the skies above
Like a bird I yearn to fly
Close my eyes and feel the gust
Take the leap and hope to rise

Sky of blue within my grasp
On a cusp of taking flight
I could fall but I don’t care
Freedom of my soul the wind shall bear.
Sometimes we all just wanna get away from it all.
Timur Shamatov
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Timur Shamatov  M/Oregon
(M/Oregon)   
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