A Canticle for Flight

it reads:
He who loves his freedom -- must he fly?
His axiom is taking to the sky --
Simple path for those, who bearing wings
And knowing not the weight the earth then brings
Feet and hands of those who stand upright
Yes you, whose strength must make the weather light
Chase the stars while God still gives you time
And notice where they've put the exit sign.

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