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| 299. The Plane I saw a plane up in the air It traveled across the sky Where it goes I do not know Nor do I wonder why I dream to leave this place No longer a home to my heart My lover left and is now gone I yearn for a fresh start Though the pain does hurt now The scars are still fresh and pure I feel better knowing its now done Free again to succumb to another’s allure But to be a plane for a day Soaring above all my new sorrow Would surely make it a lot easier To survive until tomorrow |
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