Chapter 47
Episode 47
A Child of the Air is...
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The air, it seems, was made for you,
A boundless blue, a whispered hue.
With gentle breaths, you learn to sway,
And chase the clouds throughout the day.
Your laughter light, a breezy sound,
That dances over hallowed ground.
You’re quick to change, a fleeting thought,
The lessons that the winds have taught.
You soar so high, on wings unseen,
A spirit wild, a joyful scene.
A child of air, you’re free and bold,
A story waiting to unfold.
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