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Jul 14, 2005 06:05

When I heard a flock of geese flying in the sky
I looked they were walking down my block
When I listened they were talking amongst themselves of their destination
I saw them flying towards their future

Then I heard the plane flying in the circle
I looked the man was flying his destination
Then I listened it cast it's hum across the plain of time
I saw the plane putting down my block
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