(((((((YOU)))))))

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People make you think you need them to fly
People need to think that you need them to fly
People will take me flying
Will people take me flying?


NO!


I certainly rather grow my wings
I rather spread my arms
I rather wait to bloom
Then to poison myself
With people's deadly lies
And crucial mistakes
I'd rather draw my feathers on paper
Then to poison myself with your deadly venom
I'd rather teach myself to fly
Then to get my feathers erased
A
N
D
Erased over and over again.

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