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When I look at the sky above
My brain begin's to race
I find myself dreaming of outer space
Then I see the robin's flying in the air
and i wish that i could do the same thing
Just fly with out a care,a bird of the wings
Flying with out a sound and soring through the air
finding a new thrill and forgetting the one's i can not bare
But then I look down and see my feet
I was just running with great speed
To bad I wasn't flying to the greatest of highths
But I will make my dream come true
I will fly
- by Wolfeena McAnally |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/03/2009 |
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- Title: Fly
- Artist: Wolfeena McAnally
- Description: i thought it was cool when i first wrote this in school *hopefully i remember it right* enjoy.
- Date: 01/03/2009
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Comments (4 Comments)
- karlx11 - 03/28/2011
- Good for you. I have only been commented bad things.
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- 2001 Mustang GT - 08/25/2009
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i like it
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- little-miss-gimpi - 03/11/2009
- i feel the same way
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- Search for sacredd - 01/05/2009
- This is great! :3
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