Sonnet 29…
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Damn Yankees .¡.’-’,
“Can you take me high enough…
—to fly me over…
—fly me over yesterday…”
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Willy `•.
“Haply I think on thee’ and then my state—
like to the lark at break of day arising
from sullen earth…
—sings hymns at heaven’s gate…”
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Me `’.,°~ 🪂
“Heaven… hear me… 🪂
—lift me…
—not away from it… 🪂
—but above its weight… 🪂
—so love can fly…” 🪂
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© 2026 Bryan H…
All rights reserved…`’.,°~
Heart of Loia `'.,°~ 
this was first class pal..
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Ohh good deal man! I’m glad you think so… means much coming from you… thanks… i appreciate it…
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pleasure.
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Through heavy clouds, the spirit finds its wing
To rise above where sullen shadows cling
No longer bound by what the heart has known
In love’s high air, the soul has finally flown…..
•Aparna ❤️
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wow… this is beautiful… thank you… for adding your wings and lifting it… 🙂
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Thanks🥰✨
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I was about to type it yesterday
Had written half and then slept 💤
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It’s wonderful… I love it… great job… as always… sleep is more important 💤
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A great band!
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Oh yeah definitely! 😎 thx man…
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