FEBRUARY'S FLIGHT
It's February again, so brief yet bright
With love in the air and dreams taking flight.
The days rush by like a fleeting song
Gone before we hold them long.
It's February again, so brief yet bright
With love in the air and dreams taking flight.
The days rush by like a fleeting song
Gone before we hold them long.
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