Fly
May you have wings to delight in lands feared by men
and eyes cut finer than a diamond
Curiosity that remains forever fierce and young
A spirit humble, relentless and strong
and on the bleakest
heart-breaking winter nights
always find
a welcome home
in a freshly warm
mound of dung
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