Ephemeral flights

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If he didn’t grow wings, how else would he carry this heaviness?

If he didn’t grow wings, how else would he fly away from this darkness?

If he didn’t grow wings, how else would he cope with this twisted reality?

So he dreams and he flies and he stumbles and he falls.

But he does it again and again and again…

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