A hero’s flight

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She used to sit out and wait through her days

For a hero to come by her way

She ain’t never had no song to sing

And she flies on broken wings

But damn the girl can fly

See her dance with the sky

I sure think she look fine

Up up in the air, she’s a beauty up there

Left down below, all her worry and care

Becoming and blown wind-tossed sailor

And the girl’s singing out her laughter

The sweet could make you cry

 

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About Keats

Oh I'm sassy and I'm sexy, So silly sweet-and-sour Delightfully disastrous And deliciously dour I'm flippantly foolish, Filled I am with fear Can't concentrate completely, and my conduct isn't clear But to bravely be my best I Bring bravado back, BEHOLD!

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