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Learning to FlyIn to the distance, a ribbon of black,
Stretched to the point of no turning back.
A flight of fancy on a wind-swept field,
Standing alone, my senses reeled.
A Fatal attraction is holding me fast,
How, can I escape this irresistable grasp?
Got to keep my eyes from the circling skies,
Виш Ю Вер ХирSo, so you think you can tell...
Heaven from Hell.
Blue skies from Pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?