Clipped wings

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Sometimes I think, how am I so lucky to have a team.
Some are nice and some are annoying.
But as I said, we are a team.
No one can say that our wings will always be clipped.
No one can say that we failed.
Because in the end we didn't.
I wipe away the tears, that were created by fear.
Fear of messing up, fear of losing.
Fear of losing my friends.
In the end we can still fly.

And as I do, I will touch every cloud. 
And I will tell you the feeling.
Because you were there, through it all.

I may be small, but I can fly.
The smell of teen sweat lingers throughout the gym.
I take it all in.
We made, we all scream.

We dealt with every flying volleyball.
We dealt with other taller teams.
We done it all, as a team.
So hey listen here, no matter how small.
Or how big your dreams may be.
Never look down, because if you do.
How are you supposed to fly?

Even broken wings can fly.
Even clipped wings can fly.
But for the time being take my hand.
We can do it as a team.
I promise. 
We all are believers.

Inspired by Hinata Shoyo : Haikyuu 

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