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If I touch the clouds and then stretch a little more, I can stand up proud I'm almost touching heavens door. I know the door won't open the time isn't right but I can touch the clouds and heaven tonight.
The air up here is thinner but I'm encased in this shell, and I know I'm going fast but how fast I can't tell. The view is one to die for The earth looks calm and still if I can touch the clouds and heaven I will.
The aeroplane is speeding across the bluey sky I can see the rivers course from way up high. I sit here in amazement absorbing the thrill if I can touch the clouds and heaven I will. |
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