I am as free as a soaring eagle for a moment. My wings are so long they shade where I fly. As free as I might be, I have restrictions as to how far I can fly. Just once when I am having most fun, I am pulled down to reality by a string.
Thursday, September 18, 2008
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an airplane?
um... yeah a plane
a kite
a kite..i told you earlier in class though
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