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Flying Helps Sometimes

Sometimes.
I want to just.
Fly away.
Far away.
From this horrible place.
Don't you think?
Maybe.
Maybe there is a place much better than this one.
Funner.
More exciting.
With people.
People that don't bully.
Don't hate.
All they do is love.
They never fight,
Yell,
Or,
Annoy.
Ever.
I think I might go there.
Into the 'light'.
See you later.
In heaven.
Cause I'm gonna fly away.
And carry my knife all the way there.<3





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