vita meravigliosa
twirling around on the fancy,
fancy stones.
glowing joy within her toes.
’vita meravigliosa!′ the girl shouted.
so much has escape from her bright sprit,
that even as her coach i can not stop the burning in my cheeks
from growing.
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I have wings, they're sliver as the mid night stars. do you have wings? are they sliver or are they gray? EVER FREE BIRD WAS NOT FREE. ONCE THEY WERE BROKEN AND LOST BUT NOW WE'RE FOUND.
twirling around on the fancy,
fancy stones.
glowing joy within her toes.
’vita meravigliosa!′ the girl shouted.
so much has escape from her bright sprit,
that even as her coach i can not stop the burning in my cheeks
from growing.