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Feb 2014
Ronnie sang it out loud,
and he was freaking right,
you ain’t never gonna change this bird,
I’ve been flying free since the day is long,
songs fill my breath,
you are my tune.

So if I leave here tomorrow,
it’d be great if you
remember me,
but if not,
fly straight
friends
into the golden sun,
there, you’ll still see me
in your dreams.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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