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If I could fly, my soul and I Would soar above the mountains high And swoop down low Over oceans aglow In the moonlight. If I could fly, my eyes and I Would see the world, it’s flags unfurled Would explore the cultures, nations, and lands And touch the black, white, and red, yellow hands As I passed by on silky wings. If I could fly, my ears and I Would listen to the purr of a gentle whisper Would hear the call of the high waterfall And savor the footsteps of all things small As they crawl across the dust. If I could fly, my heart and I, Would heal the hurt of body and soul Would aid the hungry, helpless cry And undo wrong and make things right So peace would reign forever. All of these things I will try, Though I can’t fly. |
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