Wings

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Big black fluffy wings

Glide through the air.

Touching the clouds that feel like cotton candy

And the breeze is the most gentle of winds.

Birds fly next to me

Their colors of the rainbow.

I feel so close to the sun

It touches my wings like the gentlest hug.

Covering me like the warmest blanket.

Oh how I wish I could fly...

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