MISCELLANEOUS THOUGHT•3

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When heavy wings go lighter
And dark eyes grow brighter
No more holding fists tighter
Go on, fly like a fighter

Constantly down they'll be pulling
But you, never do worrying
Keep on the hunting
For what you've so long been searching

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