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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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