I Fly
I fly and fly and fly
I fly for the tops to the ups
I fly silently without any cry
I fly today, tomorrow I'll claw and try
for the wet toned smell in dirty carry
I fly to carry the back
To testify the black.
Copyright © Abed Anthony | Year Posted 2017
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