TipToeing like we the people are soaring higher than Dragons.
Imagine the possibilities once we unite.
Do not fret Earth, Psalms 91:4.
“In the morning light
Let my roots take flight
Watch me fall above
Like a vicious dove
They don't see me come
Who can blame them?
They never seem to catch my eye
But I've never wondered why
They won't see me run
Who can blame them?
They never look to see me fly
So I never had to lie…”
[B]ird i[S] the [W]ord
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