Fly

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Falling, falling through the air,
Curled up tight, no one looking for her.
Because those people did not care,
She's falling so fast she is a blur.

She hid away from those who hurt her,
But when she fell, she didn't fall to die.
What we have here is a dreamer,
When she jumped she probably thought she'd fly.

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