FlyingA Poem by huntnteen
Through the sky through the air,
Above the clouds without a care, Looking forward, looking back, Looking towards her is like getting smacked, Soaring upward, going down, My life can not take me from this frown, Flying high flying wide, searching for that which will turn my tide, Wanting you not at all, Every time i see you i start to fall, But when i get my wings, I will soar so my heart sings © 2010 huntnteen |
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Added on July 13, 2010 Last Updated on July 13, 2010 AuthorhuntnteenWindsor, CAAboutI am 18 years old, I live in Windsor, CA and I am about to graduate from Windsor High School more..Writing
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