April 23, 2010
Creeping through the night
Trying to stay out of sight
I follow the path of the others
Come all my sisters and brothers
Let us begin our flight

We spread our wings to the sky
Going to the tallest high
With every screetch and every groan
Our eyes are the only to be shown
Now the night says goodbye

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