Peter

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Ever after

Peter



I have known the flight

Of being held aloft by you,

Your very muscled arms

Spinning me through the night

Straight on into morning,

Dizzied by the exuberance

With which you kept me turning,

Unaware at the time

That if you would have me soar,

All you need do is smile.

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