And there
Were lights,
Fluttering around.
None else
But me
Could see.
As I
Look around
There were
Gentle smiles.
Unaware all
Of us
Are smiling.
Be it
Could we
Are happy?
The flight,
The sky
Our wings,
All things
Everything around
Both real
And surreal.
We know
It is
All true.
We are
in the
sky, flying.
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