Flying Pteri
Flying Pteri
We fly,
we spy,
we sigh,
we dream,
this night,
this time,
this year;
each child
will ride
each beat
each cloud
each star;
each man
will climb
each rung
each hope
each tide
and claim
each tear
that falls
and stake
each place
on high
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