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To fly

Air,
My element,
I am at home,
I wish i was a bird,
Just so i could fly,
and live in the sky.
If i could fly,
I could watch peoples lives go by,
and if i could fly,
I would fly away from all my problems,
and i could fly away from,
all the drama.
And if i ever got got shot,
At least my last sight,
would be of my love,
The sky.





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