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We're all the way up
Flying, spiralling without a care
I'm the dark, you're the light
Thermals rising in the air
We ride this convective current
Through this torrid love affair
The study of shared aerospace
Fireworks, as rockets flare
Flying, spiralling without a care
I'm the dark, you're the light
Thermals rising in the air
We ride this convective current
Through this torrid love affair
The study of shared aerospace
Fireworks, as rockets flare
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