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Birds
Birds flying up in the sky
Those birds will fly so high.
Could I join you, way up there?
Do you have any room to spare,
up in your sky, so blue and free?
I suppose that's not for me.
But I will watch you flying 'round ,
imagining I'm not chained to the ground.
I will ponder your beauty birds, and maybe, just maybe put in into words.
-Natalie Powers
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