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Taking Flight


Leaving the nest, as all good birdies do Can be the best experience too. Flying high on the wind, and low by the water Is the most fun you can find, under the sun growing hotter. Their parents don’t wait, to be ready themselves For they know it is fate, for their babies to delve. Into the sky, on their new birdie wings And parents just sigh, waiting to see what life brings. To their young little ones, fresh out of the nest Wishing them good luck, for their journey’s outcome is now blessed.
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