Flying High.


I can't,

I rant,

I pant.

I try,

I cry,

I want to die.

Because when I die...

Fly high,

High into the blue sky,

Like an angel flying high.

When I die,

Please don't cry,

I will only fly.

And the sky,

Will be my guide.

Don't for me shed a tear,

I'll be right here.

Flying high,

In the sky,

When I die...

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