Splitting the world
I am among a small group
Running and flying like a butterfly
Running enjoying
Flying feeling the touch of the Sun's fingers
Too fast
Seasons change. I want to be there
I want to chase
Exactly what the world is like
A globe in the corner of the classroom used to be
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