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Monday, October 09, 2006

Fly...

Fly...

I stared blankly at the sky
How I wish that I could fly
If I could just spread my wings
And grab those heavenly things

I'll touch the stars every night
Have the first glance at the light
I'll soar above and below the clouds
And shout your name up aloud

As the moon slowly crawls
And the night starts to fall
Wake up from your dream
And fly, crazy as it seems

It's so hard to fly alone
For my past, I must atone
Without my wings, I search for love
Send my prayers to God above

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