Young Writers Society

Cant you see?
I'm the one growing older,
growing stronger,
Can't you see?
I'm getting my way
Let me fly.
It's my time now.

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Sometimes a girl's gotta fly
we gotta let our dreams take flight
you may feel like we're just kidding
but prepare to be amazed cuz
we're not playing boy.

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you may feel that we're out of control
that we're much to young to grow up
We've still got time according to you...

You were the best mama bird.
I was your darling little girl
But one day I opened my wings
and I decided it was time to fly away.

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