for bing.
whatever happened to flying hi? to flying high? if i could, i would fly low. fly way below the radar and find you. i would go the distance and i would find the strength. i would grab your hand and we would find the sky. without drugs, with out hugs. we would just be. just be ourselves, in the ocean of this crazy shit show of a world. we would tame lions and eat zebras. we would have kings bow down on their dirty knees and take us like we please. i miss my wild friend. your a world away, but faith never fades.
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