2023.01.11.
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A fly in the sky
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A fly in the sky,
it's a bug passing by,
it's wings spread wide,
it's a tiny ride.
It's a thing so small,
it's barely seen by all,
it zooms through the air,
it's a sight so rare.
It's a fragile thing,
it doesn't even sing,
yet it soars so high,
as we all watch in awe and sigh.
It's a tiny thing,
it's like a diamond ring,
it's so delicate and light,
it's beauty is a sight.
It's a flying bug,
it's so small like a rug,
it's a creature so small,
it can barely be seen at all.
It's a tiny fly,
it's so small, you can't deny,
it's a bug in the sky,
and it's a sight to the eye.
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