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Big Wings

I could see myself

At twenty eight

What do you think of me now?

To hell with big wings

Heaven can wait

I won't be

I won't be checking out


Between big love

And hate

A passion whichever

Way round

Could have been

Could have been

Good intentions run aground

I am

I'm truly young

But i feel so old

'cause the guage is

Good as gold

Plump and pearly?

It's way too early

Slim and surly

Is clearly divine

Big Wings /

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