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My paper plane

It's flying like nothing,

it's as special as me,

it's flying till the end,

it's levitating beyond the boundaries,

it's breaking through the fence,

it soars up too high,

no way back anymore,

it's going to shine like the sun,

it's going to cover great distances,

it's going to achieve what I dreamt,

It's going to do everything I couldn't,

I trust my paper plane...

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