Soaring above the clouds I see the roaming earth so small and yet so big full of natural wonder and radiant beauty the meadows brilliant with green pasture whilst I glide across the sunset sky deep with golden red glow sailing across lie a bird floating upon its wings Away from the bustling crowds the smog of the industrial way up here in fresh crisp air amongst pure tranquil stance I take my flight today.Birth sign: Leo
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