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by Jareth Valentine
To fly the night on raven's wings
has always been a dream of mine
to soar across a velvet sky
beneath the stars that brightly shine
to sail throughout the moonlit night
beneath a sky that never ends
throughout the clouds and thunder bright
the raindrops as my only friends
to look down onthe world below
and watch them looking up to see
the great bird soaring overhead
and wishing they could fly like me.