Flight -- by PC and oogabazooga

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When I grow my first feathers
I'll no longer be held down, no longer be tethered
For the winds will guide my way
As I journey night and day
Ever reaching toward infinity!

When I first spread my wings
I'll want to do a million things
I'll lift off from the ground
Be able to look all around
CAnd take my first step toward being free!

When I soar above the world
My mind at peace, my thoughts unfurled
I will begin my ascension
Free from unwanted attention
To a place where I can be happy!

My wings will stretch to meet the air
A gust of wind will hit my hair
All of my worries will be lost to the clouds
As I soar above the world, free and proud
To a place where without eyes I can see!

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