Just A Pair of Wings
Sea sick, home sick, with just my reflection of me in the water. Might as well grow a pair of wings and fly off to start a aventure of a lifetime. Flying close to the sun you can feel its warm embrace. Flying at night to watching the moon and the stars light the sky, lending me help to where to go are lightning bugs. Might as well grow a pair of wings.
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