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SPARROWSONG GOES ABOVE THE MOUNTAIN TOPS

High over the roof tops...
High over the mountain tops...
Rising I go...
The serenity of the silence other than...
The whistling wind in my ears...
Everything the size of ants...
High above the mountain tops...
Where I can spread my wings and fly...
Sparrowsong?
Yea...
YOU ARE DREAMING AGAIN!
WAKE UP...
That was...
AMAZING!
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