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Heavy-hearted though warm I feel The skies are high,painted in teal I am weak, Tyro with spirits at peak Time has come to leave the nest Steal the sights...fly high my best! Flap the wings,may the mood swings Light up...cheer up...be alive! Wind may oppose ,its my first flight. Face the thunders..don't let it rain Do hold the clouds till energy drains. My wings are heavy, want a break Perch of memories, I may fall prey A moment to live,rest I don't care Now I am tired,and I am sane Soon I will fly my home again.
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 3:44 AM UTC
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Heavy-hearted though warm I feel The skies are high,painted in teal I am weak, Tyro with spirits at peak Time has come to leave the nest Steal the sights...fly high my best! Flap the wings,may the mood swings Light up...cheer up...be alive! Wind may oppose ,its my first flight. Face the thunders..don't let it rain Do hold the clouds till energy drains. My wings are heavy, want a break Perch of memories, I may fall prey A moment to live,rest I don't care Now I am tired,and I am sane Soon I will fly my home again.
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 3:44 AM UTC
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