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Dec 2012
we are
paper airplane
that stretch
our tiny wings
we fly upon our faith
still we look ahead
to reach destiny's gate
we are not alone anymore
we are not home yet
we are paper airplanes
that wonder the vast blue sky
then we stretch and then we climb
through all the broken promises
yet turbulent winds subside because
we fly upon our faith
Written by
Stu Harley
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