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[title] => The day I learned to fly
[time] => 2016-02-06 21:11:41
[hometext] => Wow. I gotta thank you Mr. Muppetman. Had you not linked the video to Natalie Merchant, I would not have remembered the Tiny Desk Concerts of NPR, and not been listening to the new and great music I/'/ve been in need of. :)
[bodytext] => With crimson ridges and rosy hills;
Plateaus of humbled compassion;
Where tranquility of the sun and moon lies;
Within these two glowing orbs of mine;
The soil calls for its sweet and cherished guest;
The river to the soul; the nourished; blessed;
The calls; Loving words of winged souls;
Those who/'/ve let go; embraced the winds of chance;
Chirps; Echoes; Laughter; Sobbing; Smiles;
Waves of passion that wash upon us; Cleansing;
Insecurity beneath us; Lost with the newcome tide;
Gravity relinquished grip; And then we felt the sky;
The greatest joy; moment of my life; was to learn to fly;
Finally touching; every single cloud; that ever passed me by
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