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May 2013
If I was a bird
Just for one day, I’d have to learn how to fly
And I take off, far away
I would keep flying, until my arms changed from wings to arms
Until I was in mid air, just falling, no longer flying
Because that’s better than here
Than what I’m doing
Because ‘once I learn how to fly I’m never come down”
I’ll have to fall from the sky.
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