Okay so I'm gonna try my hand at some on the spot poetry writing because I'm not on my computer right now and all my document files are on my other computer...Here goes
Flight
By ERI
Bank left
Swerve right
Rising on the thermals
Riding the jet streams high above
This is what freedom feels like to most
Flight
Wind in your face
Messing your hair
Blowing through your feathers
Pump your wings
Gain more altitude
Fly higher and higher
Until you feel as if your heart would burst from sheer thrill and joy of
Flight
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