Dice Posted December 1, 2013 Report Share Posted December 1, 2013 Late cold winter night... Standing on the edge... Looking over the whole city... All lit up... Arms open wide; Like a Bird... Inhale the cold icy air... Falling forward; Legs straight; Arms straight out; Eyes wide open... Twisting and turning around the big buildings... Gliding like a free Bird... Picking our path to fly... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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