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ACROSS THE SKY I soar through the air up In the wide open sky, Just myself and some wings', we fly, and fly. So peaceful up here, quiet without many a sound, Feel like I'm flying to the sun, far from the ground. Clouds' are floating to nowhere that I can see, A neverending flight, just the sky and me. Looking down Is another world not like here, Across the sky, not crowded with fear. Keith Garrett
I like how this comes full circle, well done!
Thanks for reading.