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I look to the sky and yern to fly.
I sit on the ground though it feels so sound.
I close my eyes to quiet my mind.
I lay on my back and look through the black.
I jump with a bound and fly from the ground.
I look down to the crowds and laugh at the clouds.
I feel warmth from the sun and shoot up like a gun.
I see the entire Earth below and begin to slow.
A drop on my face, I'm no longer in space.
Rain falls all around, making its peaceful sound.
I guess the sky can wait for a day more dry.
-david rbV '0
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