I Flew A Plane

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United States
37° 5' 24.864" N, 95° 42' 46.4076" W
We all have dreams to strive for
 
a goal to reach to reach for
 
we just have to wait for the right moment
 
to get success like the Romans
 
 
My dream is to fly in the blue sky
 
In a great metal bird
 
for which I would die
 
my vision seemed kind of blurred
 
 
But I never gave hope
 
I kept my ambition for planes
 
I held on my dreams with a rope
 
I felt like I was in chains
 
 
I always wanted to fly a plane
 
I read books and worked hard
 
I put in all my brains
 
could that leave me scarred?
 
 
I put in all my efforts
 
finally I achieved this goal
 
I flew a plane over the deserts
 
and then woke up and realized it was a troll.
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerfully expressed! Truly powerful! Keep sharing keep sharing! The world needs your expression! Keep sharing your life your mind your heart! 

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