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I saw wings on the ceiling Skinny Love playing in my head I was told wings were used to fly To carry us to places not yet seen By eyes like mine. It would seem that wings can be used Simply to walk. For the steady gait Of life's ups and downs Requires extra balance when You're walking a tightrope.
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 8:37 PM UTC
I saw wings on the ceiling
I saw wings on the ceiling Skinny Love playing in my head I was told wings were used to fly To carry us to places not yet seen By eyes like mine. It would seem that wings can be used Simply to walk. For the steady gait Of life's ups and downs Requires extra balance when You're walking a tightrope.
camille-monigatti-lake
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 8:37 PM UTC
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