I fly! flying over the clouds, over the world, over my nature. the acquit ocean reviles my reflection. skipping over perfection. living in the moment. people alarmed at the man with wings. i slowly hover over the concrete jungle. alternating my wings until my feet contact the mainland. mortals still stare. "Its ok my children" I say. speachless, the crowd stayed dormant. until a little girl. no more than five, approaches me. some of the bravest mortals are the youngest. and she smiles at me.
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