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Jul 2014
My wings beat towards the morning sun.

The oceans are alive beneath my feet.

A beautiful melody flows from my beak.

My heart does like my wings, but just as my melody, it leaks.
Written by
Yara  Kuwait
   Ethan Titus and Erenn
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