Stolen winds
Repeat the whisper.
Length of wings mine,
Ever fly.
Sail through sails;
a mast of height.
Take adventure
through the sky.
Hold me close,
before I drown.
Before I float
away, away.
Snuggle here,
Hold my fingers.
I like it all
Sweet tooth of mine.
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