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look, up in the sky
i fly from arctic north
on tender winds
and memories of your laughter
when you do not believe
such things
i fly from the equator
with tropical rains
and the song of your voice
when you refuse
and offer only silence
i fly from the prairie
with the rhythms of wheat
and your hips swaying
when you forget
that I am here.
i fly uncaped from the sea
with the gulls
and your soft cries
when you do not believe
in me.
on tender winds
and memories of your laughter
when you do not believe
such things
i fly from the equator
with tropical rains
and the song of your voice
when you refuse
and offer only silence
i fly from the prairie
with the rhythms of wheat
and your hips swaying
when you forget
that I am here.
i fly uncaped from the sea
with the gulls
and your soft cries
when you do not believe
in me.
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