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Flying
We were sitting on a mountain,
watching the world.
heard the birds talking,
Saw the sea moving, the trees dancing.
You're protecting me from the cold
and whispered in my ear that you loved me.
I felt the wind blowing in my face,
and i heard you slowly breathing.
You said to me: i want to show you something,
And took me to the edge of the mountain.
'Close your eyes, And trust me'
He stood behind me, holding me.
He said: Open your eyes.
And i did.
It felt like flying over the sea, protected by the one i loved.
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