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To Be A Bird
The wind beneath me
Curling into the folds of my wings
Feathers fluttering in a downward spiral
Falling under my moving shadow
The wind carrying me beyond the horizon
To the place where heaven kisses earth
And my little wings carry me forth
Over busy streets and solitary forests
Over crashing waves and trickling streams
The sky carrying me in a downy dream
Curling into the folds of my wings
Feathers fluttering in a downward spiral
Falling under my moving shadow
The wind carrying me beyond the horizon
To the place where heaven kisses earth
And my little wings carry me forth
Over busy streets and solitary forests
Over crashing waves and trickling streams
The sky carrying me in a downy dream
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