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English Culture
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A Poem
My first flight
One day I had a dream…
I was like a bird
I could fly high
up up in the sky!…
And looking down to earth
I saw wonderful things
towns, mountains and springs.
And I thought to myself…
What a wonderful way
to travel and go, far far away…
Today people can drive, sail, or go by train
to a foreign destination
but I had a different sensation.
You can also dream like me.
Just close your eyes
and spread your wings…
Travel away and you’ll see
wonderful things!!!
So use your imagination,
let’s fly high
up up in the sky.
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