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Time To Fly

As their own, they seem happy And healthy The wisdom lot and wonder At a time in May, the Very June of that month Perplexes no office here And thou aboard Pieces that were, Of hay, and talc, lattices Fortune for the air But this Republic, seen by the hatch Is honest gold And the payout near Thrust, then- for Victory in the account This simple ride To there and nectar Grapes and vine be sure Echoing the deep set To surely mount And get set to know That Victory as we were And that work- to levitate Energetic And the wheel of intend To curious and below To hand be glad Our sport is here Sun love And decadent time Past our play To darkest there Above and ahead Victory we are And settles the point To sleds And night maple Surely kit- As this small night In fields.