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The gravity
I don’t want the gravity attracts my body
Towards the centre of the earth
You re silent and you re Noddy
Cause you re afraid the power of the force
I want to move through the air
Without the wings of iron or plume
I don’t believe in visions of a seer
Who sees the future and the doom
The least of my worries
Have no concern with pain of the fall
The common end of such the stories
Says that oor spirit is too small
The gravity
© Copyright: Ник Гаранин, 2009
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