The Conquerer’s Prize
Oh, to be born again
With avian limbs and eagle eyes
To soar
To dance amid the clouds
To glide
And steal a piece of sky
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An old one. Brings back memories.
Oh, to be born again
With avian limbs and eagle eyes
To soar
To dance amid the clouds
To glide
And steal a piece of sky
***
An old one. Brings back memories.
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so, yeah, you had a birthday, and I’m a big, jerky loser who forgot…I actually remembered about it as I was boarding the plane, and I totally intended to get & mail you a card in ny…but…I suck…do intentions count for anything? i love you =)
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