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Mar 4
Thank you for stopping by as I sit on a park bench
Every tweet sounds so sweet
Your own song
You soar with your wings wide
Rhythm and tone that you provide
Never alone as you have friends
Enemies want to destroy, but you never give in
Your tweets enhance hope
Breathless and endless
Enchanted to meet our acquaintance
You were meant to fly
Remember the I
God’s relay
Message of good
Wanting people to look up and observe
Fly now
Bye now
You have places to go and destinations to fulfill
Fly now and continue to prove assured.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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