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Can you feel the wind gently caressing your wings?
Singing to you to fly as high as you dire to touch the sun,
Can you feel the wind gentle trying to lift you higher and higher than before?
With every wing stroke the wind calls to you to come and play,
Up and down,
Over and through,
To dip and dive high across the land,
Over the oceans and around the mountains and hills,
For the pure joy of life and flight,
As the wind gently caresses your wings and sings to you to fly higher and higher,