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We fly like falcons over sheets of soft snow
Listening to the distant kinks and grinds of steel
against rails
The scent of snow cools my mind
And I taste the blueness of the sky

I Taste the Sky Isaac Kamgar
Isaac Kamgar, 11
Laguna Beach, California