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I believe I can fly I believe I can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe I can soar I see me running through that open door

2 years ago

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With steadfast conviction I am certain that I possess the power of flight I envision myself ascending to ethereal heights brushing the celestial ceiling with the tips of my outstretched wings as I contemplate this deeply each passing moment of both day and night with courage and grace I launch myself towards the heavens soaring into the freedom of limitless skies effortlessly I ascend towards the stratosphere feeling invigorated by the rush of air as my spirit takes flight the once elusive dream
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I believe I can fly I believe I can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe I can soar I see me running through that open door
With steadfast conviction I am certain that I possess the power of flight I envision myself ascending to ethereal heights brushing the celestial ceiling with the tips of my outstretched wings as I contemplate this deeply each passing moment of both day and night with courage and grace I launch myself towards the heavens soaring into the freedom of limitless skies effortlessly I ascend towards the stratosphere feeling invigorated by the rush of air as my spirit takes flight the once elusive dream
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With steadfast conviction I am certain that I possess the power of flight I envision myself ascending to ethereal heights brushing the celestial ceiling with the tips of my outstretched wings as I contemplate this deeply each passing moment of both day and night with courage and grace I launch myself towards the heavens soaring into the freedom of limitless skies effortlessly I ascend towards the stratosphere feeling invigorated by the rush of air as my spirit takes flight the once elusive dream
With steadfast conviction I am certain that I possess the power of flight I envision myself ascending to ethereal heights brushing the celestial ceiling with the tips of my outstretched wings as I contemplate this deeply each passing moment of both day and night with courage and grace I launch myself towards the heavens soaring into the freedom of limitless skies effortlessly I ascend towards the stratosphere feeling invigorated by the rush of air as my spirit takes flight the once elusive dream
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