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Mar 2014
There is a place out there, where Air Planes disappear.  People leave their love ones, only to linger in fear.
There is a place out there, if you want to escape.  Don't look for people to return, no need to wait up late.
There is a place out there, if you don't care to return.  You may as well get rid of everything, even the money you earned.
There is a place out there, where the Satellites cannot detect.  It's a place that you can travel, if you want to get loved ones upset.
There is a place out there, if you want to hide.  Even though there are camera everywhere, yet, they want be detected by any ones eyes.
There is a place out there, where your Flight has to first ascend.  Once you are up in the air, we'll never know if you descend.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
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