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I want to fly
Not in a plane
Not in any machine
Not in any created obscenity
I want to feel the breath of the Earth beneath my wings
Even if that be a cold wind leading me down to the ubiquitous ground
Let me live free
Let me me live true
I ask only to live my last few minutes well