To fly as
paper birds
soft breeze to carry me
Wings rise, kiss the clouds
a kite, a dream
above the
Sea
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To fly as
paper birds
soft breeze to carry me
Wings rise, kiss the clouds
a kite, a dream
above the
Sea
.
.
.
>> .<<
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