flight on time
<>i am backing up
crushing old skulls and bones
as i move
i am backing up
treading upon old love letters
that got the better
of me
i am backing up
tripping the traps that snare
and cursing the demons that dare
to hold this man down
i am backing up
to get that running start
before i throw myself into the clouds
and fly again with hope filled heart
vv
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