I would fly away. Somewhere where things seem easier. I'd live a life of flight, where problems only existed in the breeze. Sometimes being upbeat wears me out. I don't feel like it today. Today I want to be a bird. I don't want to explain who I am. I'd rather take to the sky. There is nothing like the wind in your wings, the upward draft that takes you far, far away. I never want to be reached, I want to stay up there forever.
Lesson #20: Grow wings.
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