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About This Poem
Flying High
There she sits, blowing the high clouds away
Multi-colored hues, colors that surround
She can’t find another to look this way
There she sits, blowing the high clouds away
Blend of air and space broaches here today
It’s the best feeling she could find around
There she sits, blowing the high clouds away
Multi-colored hues, colors that surround
Russell Sivey
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