Leap

I used to dream.  About flying.  Not through the air on wings of birds or some other type of contraption.  Not magically like levitation though either.  No my feats of flight were more exhilarating than that.  No strings.  No ties.  Nothing to bind me to a choice.  Ultimate latitude.free

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