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Watch Me Fly
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And Time Goes By Suddenly it's autumn, and
looking back across the way,
the distance blends together,
today and yesterday;
a gold approaching sunset
of a life that's not quite lived,
and now there's left but winter;
that is all that's left to give.
Stronger wings are flexed now,
poised beneath the sky;
I spread them in rebellion -
can you see them?
Watch me Fly !
