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The Majestic Blue Sky


With a great, burning passion

I fly high into the sky

Far above the clouds

Heading towards the stars

Following the wind without question

Knowing up here I'm safe

And am blessed with new freedom

A new sense of joy

From thrills felt by few

What else could feel this great

To be among the birds above

In a majestic paradise unmatched

A grand, blue, natural beauty

One can't help but feel it so

When they fly so high in the sky

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