come away,
fly with me
open the window,
smell the gentle lifting gusts
as you sink and sway
and sway and sink
away with me;
come fly with me.
breathe in deep
the green and the blue
drink the air
all the air
seep it in
float on it and sing
trees and houses
all below, not here
all we have is the breeze
and each other
fly with me
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