I Need Flight
If you clip my wings
I will die
For, I must fly
I must dance with the wind
Climb up to the sky
Feel cotton touch my face
Melt as sugar on my tongue
Share my heart's embrace
I seek the magic of the world
Its blanket of grace
Its majesty calls to me
Lies beneath me
Flows through me
Is a part of me
For its open arms I ache
If you clip my wings
I will die
I need flight
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