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Soar

I’ve found myself thinking

what it would be like

to fly.

To spread my wings

and leap

and glide through the sky.

Over oceans, and islands

towns, and cities.

Watching people become ants

scurrying through streets

wondering who I am.

I’ve found myself thinking

what it would be like

to fly.

If I jumped off a cliff,

would I soar,

Or would I die?

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I'm currently working my way through a Creative and Professional Writing degree in London.

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