Through The Air, I Fly

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Through the air, I fly
Though gravity pulls me down,
And my tired thoughts never stop
I just beat my wings,
Soaring through the sky

Nothing can be said, nothing at all
Nothing will make me fall
Not the gravity, not the dread
Not the cold feeling in my heart
Or the shimmer in your heavy eyes

The sky up above me, way up high
Houses rushing past, right below me
Wind in my ear, whispering out loud;
“Don’t stop now, or you’ll fall down”

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