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Flying Heights

High upto the wisdom thouhts High as the heavens Stars And highest to the world of infinity... The truth of nature is unseen The truth To nature is faded The essence of mist remains uncovered The color of the sky is revered.. Flying to the heights, The creators thought Living upto them, The minds The empty space is not in their to fill It is a Wonder to explore... The most powerful or may that be the weak Only those reach up the sky.. Who something are willingly to seek!! The creators eye is steadily all over Let the wings grow to full power Let yourself into the wisdom shower.. All you need is YOU To capture all sky which is blue...

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