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Introduction Ever since I discovered wings,/ I walk no more./ Come fly with me--/Leave the earthly robe,/Let your wings unfold,/ Let your spirit soar./ We’ll perch on tree tops,/ Sing the wildest songs,/ Eat wriggling worms,/And drink dew drops./Then on a winter morn,/There would be a snow storm,/We would fly towards south,/Then freeze in mid air,/And drop dead on the ground....Please like=> The Grist Mill on Facebook