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Fly
If you put me on a pedestal,
I'm afraid of falling.
Everyday I have tried,
to make my life a pleasant journey.
Yet I don't want to sacrifice
dignity and passion.
Have you ever dreamt of flying
on the sky.
spread your wings
and let the clouds caress all over you.
the sun the moon and the star would be your peers
let your imagination go.
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Copyright � 1997 by Harry Wang, All rights reserved
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