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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Poem about flying. This is not my picture and I retain no rights to it.

I want to spread my wings and touch the skys,

to see the world shrink beneath me and feel my troubles slip away,

to be free of the rules and constraints of everyday life,

to float on a gust of warm air and coast wherever the winds may blow me,

with sky above and the ground thousands of miles below,

to be untouchable,



Submitted: May 02, 2010

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Ben Walker

Great poem it was very dare i day fly? lol sorry i liked it flying over the warm aired coast would be perfect to be free of this humdrum rotiune you did a great job on describing it.

Sun, May 2nd, 2010 6:38pm



Sun, May 2nd, 2010 1:01pm

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