i want to fly over the english valleys with the back wing of a dove.
is it possible to do it with out fear or worry of what is around the corner? the sky will be empty just the alone free spirit of the widely spread feathers gliding lightly through the skys at a speed of 10 mph, never needing to increase thy speed as it has a steady input before hand in which is given ahead of she. Its a care free exsistance soaring with a playful ease in which the reality could never behold. A non-exsisting image in which will never been seen through pale shrunken eyes just a prefound feel for guilt glides through the broken skys at an increased speed. As the possible strength to slow it down is travelling at a steady speed far behind.
is it possible to do it with out fear or worry of what is around the corner? the sky will be empty just the alone free spirit of the widely spread feathers gliding lightly through the skys at a speed of 10 mph, never needing to increase thy speed as it has a steady input before hand in which is given ahead of she. Its a care free exsistance soaring with a playful ease in which the reality could never behold. A non-exsisting image in which will never been seen through pale shrunken eyes just a prefound feel for guilt glides through the broken skys at an increased speed. As the possible strength to slow it down is travelling at a steady speed far behind.
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