Paper Planes

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I wonder if I threw a million paper planes, could I change the world?

I'd watch them fly to their rightful places, and watch the smiles grow on the broken faces
as they unravel the paper and watch where it goes.

If I could find some words, any words at all, I would write them all down so that you could stand tall.

I'd send them as an airplane and watch them glide through the sky, and hopefully when they reach you, they will teach you how to fly.

There is something about the clouds, they come together so pure, and even when it rains, the sun shines more.

So, if your paper plane gets a little wet, and the ink is a little smudged, please forgive me,
I cannot control the weather, I cannot say what you see.
However, I can send a paper plane along your way, as a gift for you from me.

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