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Sail Down the Runway
An insect, a bird, a bat, even a chicken can fly
Why, oh why, can’t I, said young Master Tighe
Oh, but surely you can, Master Tighe
Lift your eyes from the ground, turn them to the sky
Flap your wings, breathe a deep sigh
Now sail down the runway, give it a try…
There you go, you’re soaring high
~ at the helm of your mind’s eye
Copyright ©
Gershon Wolf
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