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The Magic of Flying

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To delve into a sea of blue
And not get wet
But still feel the exhilaration—
Now, THAT is the magic
of flying.

To hear the sound of wings
And imagine
I am a bird, whisp'ring
To the people and trees
That swish by,

I am victim
To the lure of flying;
I am a hobo of the air.



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