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All I want are my wings,

Nothing mighty, nothing grand,

Just the feathers on the winds,

Just to watch over the land,

I know this dream is surreal,

It's childish to think this way,

But I long for freedoms grace,

I long in the skies to stay,



All I want are my wings,

Nothing sacred, nothing dear,

An inexpensive release,

From this life I've come to fear,

Just to drift on a breeze,

Watch over my cherished one,

And then, only then,

I will journey on.