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Endsville nature,
the twinking of the sky
sparkling,
flippers in awe
flipping…
I want to fly,
for my neck is tired
of watching the sky
and the awful cloud…
I want to fly
to reach the sky
for I’m tired
of being plied…
I want to fly.
Each time I look
I see the eagle
flying and I wish
I could do wizardry
the unbelievable.
For my eyes’re swelling
looking from each set
to the falling
of the sun
and the moon
To see where
the rainbow comes from
to stop each rain
I wish
to give each heart bliss
of love to nature…
I want to fly.
