Midnight flight

November 13, 2013

I spread my wings I take to flight

I crash my way up into the night

The sky is my home in this dark hour

Don’t rope me down don’t make me cower

Let me be, do not hinder my fight

I’m staying alive, I’m soaring for the light.

I’m spreading my wings into the night.

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