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Description
A throng of birds, gliding above, and I always look up to the sky. I think of love 'cause they fly away. sometimes they arrive, sometimes they are gone. so, fly away. maybe one day, I can fly with you.
On-Chain Data
A throng of birds, gliding above, and I always look up to the sky. I think of love 'cause they fly away. sometimes they arrive, sometimes they are gone. so, fly away. maybe one day, I can fly with you.