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Jan 2014
Air
I lay in the air floating
watching the sky
sun
clouds
I fall from my cloud
Feeling of falling is not one to fear
Yet it is an adventure
My wings open
My wings are made of light
I take flight into the world
I glide
Serenity take hold of My soul
The warmth of the sun’s gentle touch on my skin
I fly higher then Icarus could ever wish for
Settle beat of my heart is the Rhythm to this adventure
My Adventure to elysium
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   Emily Tyler
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